My "Freshman Streak" Experience 02

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Chapter 2: Boy Night

After fucking Alex and getting to play with his giant cock, my mind was locked on it. I was obsessed with it, and the whole night we spent running around naked in the rain, I couldn’t wait to get back inside and play with his body some more.

We got back to the dorm, soaked and naked, his dick is still impressively massive even after experiencing shrinkage from the cool air and the rain. 

“I can’t believe we went into a store naked,” he said.

“I know, and I forgot I didn’t have any way to pay.”

“You’re an idiot,” he said with a big smile, "we're lucky they didn't call the cops."

I looked down at his big dong. “They should’ve given it to us for free after getting to see that thing.”

He paused for a second. “Did you really want me to fuck you?”

“You seemed to like when you took mine, so why not.”

“Are you gay?”

“For you maybe,” I said without hesitating.

He was silent for a second, thinking. “I like the way you look at me.”

“I like looking at you,” I said back.

It was simple, our feelings weren’t really complicated, just new and hard to define. I hesitated for a second, trying to read his face, and then reached out and grabbed him. He looked down at my hand, not resisting, his lips parting slightly. My hand rested there a moment feeling the heat before giving it a squeeze, testing it and getting to know its personality, what makes it jump.

“It makes me confused why other people don’t all respond the same way when they see you, honestly,” I said as I started to rub life into it. He let me play with his junk as we continued to talk.

“What do you mean?”

“When I look at you, it gives me a feeling in the pit of my stomach. Like any guy would be lucky to be your friend. You are a god among men, but you’re cool about it, and not even cocky. Maybe it’s just simple attraction, but I like you.”

“Maybe that’s just what gay is,” he said. “You like my cock that much?”

“I like everything about you. You ran naked in the rain with me on a whim, not to mention streaking with everyone and staying naked after. I feel alive.”

I saw him turn a bit red, his eyes flicking between mine and the floor. I didn’t need to know if he felt exactly the same way. The fact that he was still here, still hanging out with me, was all I needed. He shifted his weight as I began to up the pace, kissing his abs before I moved down to lick his hairless balls.

He was fully hard, the big baseball bat of a cock jutting out obscenely over my face as I started to rub the tip with my thumb, trying to make pre-cum flow out of it.

Even though I was on the first floor, we had left the windows open. I only thought about it for a second before deciding that I didn’t care if people saw. I laid down on my back on my bed, and he approached me slowly, bringing his dick to my face as it throbbed in the air.

I started to lick it and rub it until he stuck it into my mouth. From on top of me, his dominant side came out and he started jamming his large, hard cock against the back of my throat roughly. It was striking to feel him thrusting into me, stretching my lips and making my jaw hurt just from fitting him in. I got hard as hellas I tried to cover him with as much saliva as I could, thinking it was all the lube I was going to get before he tried to poke into my virgin ass.

Suddenly, I heard the door jostle, and my roommate, Robby opened it up, glancing up at us a second after he walked in. Alex pulled away and sort of hid behind my bed, as our clothes were not easily accessible. Robby saw us naked and hard and me lying in a strange position. I covered my dick with my hands, red faced, but not even really caring on the inside. I actually didn't know him that well, so I didn't know how he would respond. He just smirked at us, and said, “hey”. 

“Hey,” I said back, shifting to hide my boner that throbbed under my insufficient palms, waiting for him to leave.

“Are you guys fucking?” he said casually, but with some hint of irony. 

I saw Alex turn red out of the corner of my eye. 

“We’re trying to,” I said, hinting that Robby should leave.

“Didn’t know you were into that,” he said, grabbing some stuff from his desk and shoving it in his bag.

“That’s what college is all about,” I said with a nervous chuckle.

“Maybe you’re right,” he said quietly, avoiding eye contact with me, but showing an obvious smile on his face. He left and closed the door behind him. I looked at Alex, hoping he was still in the mood.

If anything, he was even more excited after the “thrill” of getting caught, or something like that. He was still shaking with some nerves as he grabbed some baby oil from my shower bag, which I literally only ever used for jerking off, a carryover habit from my years spent at home where it was freely available in my bathroom. It hit me in that moment that my Mom never questioned why I went through so much baby oil. I didn’t even have time to cringe, I had naked Alex with me right now, and his dick was as juicy as ever.

“Oh shit, of course,” I said, “Why didn’t I think of that?”

“You’re a little slow sometimes,” he said, chuckling at me as I shifted my position to give him access to my ass. It was a surreal feeling to give my body over to a guy, expecting to get penetrated. It made my dick throb and my skin crawl with nerves at the same time. I looked at his face one more time to be sure that I wanted this guy I barely met to actually fuck me. He looked down at me expectantly, and before I could talk myself out of it, I lifted my legs and showed him my hole. He took one look at my pink eye and squirted the baby oil liberally onto me. As soon as I felt it hit my skin, I became a greasy, horny hole for him. He was obviously itching to get started, ready to stick his dick inside something for the first time. He hesitated for only a second before he quickly prodded me with the monster. 

“You gotta slow, dude,” I said, my heart racing as I watched his wrist-thick piece of meat attempt to enter my body.

“I will,” he said, then applied some pressure while he grabbed my dick. It actually felt good as it pushed in, making my body start to anticipate the penetration.

When he pressed in it was sharp, and burned at the same time. I hissed a little bit, and he pulled out, before trying again. It was more of a numbness the second time, but he pushed in a tiny bit further. We spent several minutes of him edging me with his hand while he played with the tip of his dick in my hole before he finally said, “I’m in.” 

“How much is inside me?” I asked, swelling with pride that I was taking him.

“Just the head,” he said, deflating me immediately. 

I laughed. “Jesus fucking christ.”

“Don’t be such a pussy,” he joked.

“I swear to god, Alex…”

“You’re actually doing good, I think,” he said, “I don’t think I’d be able to take this.”

I held his hips and made him go slow, but eventually worked several inches inside me. It felt like a pringles can was stretching me open. It really was a massive pole, and I didn’t think I would ever get used to it, but I still wanted to watch him hump me, and see more of his giant hog disappear under my balls. He started to actually hump me, and I could tell he was already edging, close to cumming.

“It hurts, but I like it,” I said.

“It feels like heaven to me,” he said back with a breathy voice. 

I reached around to feel his ass, his sides, his chest. The two of us were edging, attempting sex with no experience, having the time of our lives. It felt important.

Suddenly he had had enough. He hadn’t moved inside me for almost a full minute. “I can’t stop it, I’m gonna cum soon.”

“Can you jerk me off?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said, and started wanking me rapidly. I was already on the edge, so I knew it would only be a second before the pleasure would make me squirt. He started thrusting, going deeper than before. It surprisingly didn’t hurt. I was so gooned and edged that any sensation only added to it.

“Fuck that feels good,” I said, grabbing his ass and pulling him deeper into me. He resisted for a moment, thinking he would hurt me, but I pulled him firmly, adding another inch into my ass.

“Fuck,” he almost whimpered, “I’m cumming.”

“Me too,” I said, and just as I hit the edge, I pulled him hard, yanking his body into me, making him go balls deep. He froze there as I felt him pulse, the extra girth of his throbbing making my kidneys shift. 

“Oh my god,” I said, “It’s so good.”

“It’s so good,” he echoed, falling forward and dropping his face into my neck as he made tiny thrusts, finding the deepest parts of me. I started cumming and it coated our chests and abs. He leaned down and rubbed it between us using his body as I felt the energy leave his body post orgasm.

He was so winded, he didn’t move for a full minute as he rested on top of me, his dick still inside me. My ass was stuffed, but I didn’t want to move. Seeing him happy made me feel uniquely satisfied. I rubbed his back until he pushed himself up, into the push-up position over me, looking down with a sleepy smile. We kept eye contact as he slowly pulled out of me.

It was a sort of relief to have him finally pull out, a strange mix of satisfaction and emptiness that made me sigh. My body felt raw and sore in a way that was almost comforting. I flexed, half laughing at the odd feeling, just checking that every part of my body was still there. I tightened my ass muscles, almost just to make sure my hole still worked. He looked back over his shoulder at me with a lazy grin.

“Still alive?” he asked.

“Barely,” I said, giving his ass a playful rub. “You’re way too big, man.”

He chuckled, rolling onto his back beside me. “I didn’t think you’d take that much.”

“Same,” I said, hearing the sleepiness in my own voice. I reached out, tracing a finger along his hip before grabbing a handful of his firm butt.

Neither of us said much after that. I just pulled the blanket over us and pressed against him, my chest against his back. The room smelled like rain, sweat, and sex, and it just added to the post-orgasm comfort of it all. I thought about cleaning up our bodies, about checking my phone or turning on the fan, but none of it felt as important as staying there and holding his body against mine. His breathing slowed, and I felt him relax completely into me.

“This feels right,” he said almost inaudibly as he drifted into sleep.

I nodded, even though he couldn’t see it.