Benefits of Having a Gay Roommate in College - Part 3: More Pent Up College Boys Join In

Everyone is 18.

Ryan pulled his cock out of Nick, gave him a slap on the ass and said, “Thanks bro,” before grabbing his pants to put back on. 

“You wanna get breakfast?” I asked Nick, looking down at his red, wet face covered in tears from the throat brutality. 

“Yeah,” he said, “I just… need a minute.”

The morning after Ryan walked in on us, things felt different. Not in a bad way. Just… different. Nick and I didn’t really talk about it as we got dressed and went to get breakfast. He sat across from me, sipping his coffee, his lips visibly swollen from the previous night’s activities. I had to smirk to myself. The thought of his mouth stretched around me, then Ryan, and then taking my load so enthusiastically still made my cock twitch.

The thought occurred that I really liked watching him be used by someone else. It was so hot dominating another male, and sharing that with another guy using him. I guess that’s why I got a boner sometimes when I would pin someone in wrestling. But, when I was getting so much pussy in high school it never even occurred to me that I could get off inside a gay boy. It just took the right mix of circumstance and pent up hormones to discover the joy of making a guy submit to me with the power of my testosterone and cock.

That was when I realized—why stop there? We had a whole dorm full of pent-up, horny college guys. We all expected college to be a buffet of pussy, but for the most part, we were jerking off at night, and trying to hide it from our roommates. Most of us were straight, sure, but as I had learned, a hole is a hole when the need arises. Nick had proven to be the perfect little dorm toy, and I figured it was time to see just how many of the boys we could get in on this.

The idea took root in my mind, and by lunchtime, I was setting things into motion. I started subtly bringing up Nick in conversation with some of the guys as I saw them in the quad, casually throwing in how “cool” he was and how “open-minded” college was making us. It didn’t take long before I had identified a few curious parties.

By the evening, I had a tentative list of five guys who, under the right circumstances, might be convinced to take out their sexual frustrations on Nick’s body, with me as the hung custodian of his wet holes. None of them knew about each other yet—I was playing this smart. It had to feel organic. Casual. Like it wasn’t a big deal at all.

That night, I waited until Nick was back in our room, playing on his phone, wearing nothing but a pair of gym shorts that hugged his ass tightly. I climbed onto my bed, stretching, making sure my bulge was noticeable. I watched as his eyes flickered over, just for a second. He was getting used to this.

“Nick,” I said, testing the waters, “you down for some fun tonight?”

He raised an eyebrow, locking his phone and setting it aside. “Depends. What kind of fun?”

I sat up and leaned forward. “I got some guys who need to get off. Thought you might wanna help them out.”

His lips parted slightly, and I saw his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed. “How many?”

“Five or six.”

His breath hitched. I saw his cock suddenly rise to attention as it twitched under his shorts. He liked the idea.

“Here?” he asked, his voice quiet.

I nodded. “We can set it up right. Make it comfortable for you. You’ll be the center of attention, but in a way that makes it easy. You just do what you do best.”

He hesitated for a moment, then his lips curled into a little smirk. “Okay…”

I patted his thigh. “Good boy.”

I realized I was taking to this as easily as Nick was.

—

A couple of hours later, the first guy knocked on the door. It was Kyle, one of the seniors. He was a pale Irish guy, who I noted had a decent bulge in his shorts, sure to satisfy Nick. He was built like a tank, clearly having spent much of his time in college working out, and always walking around in a cut-off tank top. He had joked plenty of times about needing to get sucked off, and when I hinted that Nick could take care of him, he had raised an eyebrow, and didn’t say no.

“Yo,” Kyle said as I let him in, and we slapped palms. “So this is real?”

Nick was sitting on the bed, already shirtless, legs spread slightly. He was clearly nervous but trying to play it cool. Kyle took one look at him and let out a low chuckle. “Damn, okay.”

I shut the door and locked it. “You ready?” I asked Nick.

He nodded, his eyes locked on Kyle’s gray sweatpants, which were already starting to tent.

Kyle didn’t waste any time. He stepped forward, tugging down the waistband, letting his cock spring free. It was thick, with a heavy set of balls and a trimmed bush above a manly cock, already semi-hard just from the anticipation. He gave it a few strokes before looking down at Nick.

“Well, you can get to work.”

Nick swallowed hard and leaned forward, his lips parting as he took Kyle into his mouth. I watched as his cheeks hollowed out, his tongue swirling expertly around the head. Kyle groaned, his hand finding the back of Nick’s head.

“Fuck, that’s good,” he muttered, tilting his head back.

As Nick worked, there was another knock at the door. I opened it just enough to see Jason and Evan standing there, exchanging glances. “Come in,” I said, stepping aside, revealing Kyle’s muscular ass as he stuffed the boy in front of him.

They hesitated for a moment before stepping inside, their eyes widening at the sight before them. Nick was going to town on Kyle, his lips wrapped tight around his cock, his eyes half-lidded with concentration. 

Kyle looked up, smirking at the newcomers. “Shit, boys, you’re in for a treat.” 

Nick looked up, his eyes growing wide upon seeing the newcomers.

Evan looked a bit shocked at seeing Nick up close. “Oh, it’s that Nick.”

I peered at Evan. “You know him?”

“Um… yeah,” he said. It occurred to me that Evan and Nick looked remarkably similar. Like, they had pretty much identical eyes, and even the same hair. Evan turned to leave, but my eyes lit up when Nick reached out to grab his arm and stop him. He held him firmly, even while keeping Kyle’s thick baguette deep inside him, as a tear dropped down his face from the gagging.

I guess the need to cum inside something warm really is that powerful, even beyond taboo. Jason and Evan exchanged another glance, before slowly unbuckling their pants. Their cocks were already half-hard, the thrill of seeing a live cum slut pushing them into full arousal. It was hot to see their big cocks get erect. Jason was the first to step closer, rubbing his shaft while watching. I was satisfied that they were ultimately taking to this as easily as I had. 

Kyle grunted, pulling Nick off his cock. “Take care of the new guys,” he said, guiding Nick by the chin to turn toward Jason.

Nick obeyed immediately, opening his mouth for Jason, who slid in eagerly, groaning as he felt the wet warmth. Evan moved to the other side, stroking himself as he watched. Kyle, now fully hard and slick with spit, gave me a look.

“You joining in?” he asked.

I smirked. “I’ll take the last round.”

Nick was a mess of hands, mouths, and groans, taking Jason deep while Evan rubbed his cock against Nick’s cheek. Kyle stood inches away from Nick’s face, stroking himself, watching the show. The room was filled with heavy breathing, the scent of sweat and arousal thick in the air.

The door knocked again. I opened it to find Ryan and Sean standing there. Ryan smirked. “I figured.”

I let them in, and as soon as they saw the scene, their hands were on their zippers. Nick barely had time to react before a new set of cocks were in his face, his hands grabbing one while he sucked another. The moans and wet sounds filled the room, the energy building, each guy getting closer.

Ryan and Sean decided not to wait their turn for his mouth, and they knelt down simultaneously behind Nick and started groping his ass. Ryan, apparently inspired by seeing me stuff his ass already, was the first to spit on his cock and stuff it into Nick in one slow but unflinching motion. He groaned as he achieved a balls deep penetration, and Nick squeaked even with a cock in his mouth upon the sudden and deep penetration. Ryan was a good bro, and pulled out after a minute to let Sean take his turn on the ass. Soon they were sharing him back and forth while the other three did the same with his mouth. Nick stood proudly, never tiring of stimulating the next cock in line.

I looked in the mirror on our wall. The sight of several college teens with perky athletic asses quivering in horniness, ready to pummel the throat and ass of a horny gay boy. I admired the guys around me, and the differences in all of our bodies. As we circled the slut, we were like warlocks making a potion of sweat, saliva, and cum.

Kyle was the first to finish, groaning as he held Nick’s head, spilling down his throat. Jason followed, gripping Nick’s hair as he gasped through his release. Evan stroked himself over Nick’s face, adding to the mess while Evan’s cock was still inside. Nick looked intensely into Evan’s eyes while he drained his fluids into his throat, even as his face was covered in tears and sweat and cum. I started to actually admire Nick for what he was willing to do with just a bit of suggestion.

Ryan and Sean took turns humping Nick furiously from behind, the sounds of skin slapping growing louder and more aggressive, making Nick moan rhythmically with their repetitive stuffing, the thrill of watching the other guys dump their loads pushing them over the edge, both finishing inside Nick’s ass one after the other.

Finally, it was my turn. I grabbed Nick’s jaw, tilting his face up to look at me, and spitting in his mouth to add to the mess already there. His eyes were glazed, his body trembling with exertion and pleasure. “You did good,” I murmured, before sliding myself into the poor boy’s mouth.

It didn’t take long. The sight of him, used and dripping, sent me over the edge after just a few bounces of his deep throat onto my cock, and I buried myself with my balls pressing into his chin as I released my load straight into his stomach. Between gags, he gulped around my cock and swallowed every drop, his hands gripping my thighs, taking me until I was spent.

When I finally pulled back, Nick collapsed backward to sit his bare ass on the floor and lean against the bed, breathing hard, his body marked by all of us, his hair a damp mess of sweat and body fluids. The room was silent for a moment before Kyle chuckled. “Damn.”

Jason and Evan were already pulling their pants back up, still dazed. Ryan grinned, clapping Nick’s shoulder. “You’re a legend, man.”

Sean winked at me. “We gotta do this again.”

I smirked, running a hand through Nick’s damp hair. “We will.”

Evan just nodded, still catching his breath, his lips curving into a satisfied smile.

College was really turning out even better than expected.