I Just Fucked My Freshman College Roommate - Part 5

Everyone is 18. This is fiction.

This is a continuation of me and my roommate. Both 18. Previous posts on profile.

So my “boyfriend” revealed to me he hadn’t broken up with his high school girlfriend yet, even though we had been fucking around, decided to actually be boyfriends, and even fucked a girl together last weekend.

I came home mid-morning this morning after my early morning out, and walked in on my dude using the dildo in our room. The suction cup was stuck to the finished wood desk chair and he was squatting over it, gliding up and down. He looked kind of embarrassed, just because he thought he was gonna be alone I guess. At least I didn’t come back with company or anything. I walked over and pulled the waistband of my sweatpants down under my balls, revealing my recent trim and shave job. I usually trim the bush down short and shave the balls totally. He leaned in and took a big whiff and started riding his dildo some more. I mashed his face into my junk, which was a little sweaty from walking around campus. For some reason I wasn’t getting hard right away, so he got to play with the jelly-like half hard dick and my ball sack with an open mouth while he balanced over his insanely large dildo.

“You just cannot get enough can you?” I said, looking down at my little pet.

“Bro I can’t” he responded. I finally started to get hard when he stuck his tongue out and started rubbing it along my dick and balls. I stepped back and pulled my sweatpants back up.

“First things first, bitch” I said.

He looked disappointed but kinda knew where it was going. I continued “You gotta rip the bandaid off and dump Alyssa”. He kinda just absorbed what I said, looked rather longingly at the bulge in my sweatpants, reached for it and I backed away. He nodded acceptingly. “I gotta meet someone at the library anyway” I said as I grabbed my stuff, filled my backpack and left again.

My Dad actually called while I was out. He wanted to check in and see how college was going. I ended up really delving into classes and everything. He pointed out that I was talking about my roommate a lot, and I mentioned that we had “started a relationship”. Keep in mind I’ve only dated girls and never hinted I was into guys. I wasn’t even into any guys in high school. He didn’t even seem to flinch. “Ahh” he said “Ok. How’s that going?” Was all he said. I was happy he didn’t ask any weird questions, but I guess it’s really his MO to not pry. We chatted briefly, I said how happy I was, and he just said that mom might worry because he's my roommate. “But she worries about everything. Anyway, happy to hear you’re well. Make sure your grades are your priority. Love you.”

“Love you too Dad.” I responded. My Dad is a great guy.

So I came back to the room a couple hours later, surprised to be staring directly at Tyler’s ass when I opened the door, he was facing away from me while eating out a fully naked girl on my bed. Guess he’s a pleaser with girls as well. Just occurred to me that idk why they were using my bed. We always sleep in his.

So I guess he decided to do this instead of breakup with his old girlfriend. What a pussy.

They quickly started to cover up and I looked away and said “Sorry!” and made my way out of the room. I recognized her as the girl from down the hall, I’d met her a bunch of times and chatted briefly. I texted him “Just lmk when you’re done!” And he hearted the message. I went to this lounge area near our dorm, and worked on my laptop. Classes are really picking up 😬.

A few mins later he said I could come back now. I came in and asked how it was.

“Meh” he started, “her pussy kinda stank.”

I said “Your pussy always tastes good though.”

“That’s ‘cause I take care of it” he said and slapped his ass.

“So when I refused to give you dick today you decided to get some pussy?” I asked.

“Honestly yeah kinda” he said “she’s been trying to blow me since we moved in, and she lives right down the hall...” He trailed off a little bit, “I’ll be honest, it felt kinda weird doing it with someone else when I have a boyfriend. Maybe we should talk about some norms or ground rules?”

“Ok” I said, “Maybe it’s a good idea. I’m cool with you getting with other people though, especially if I’m busy like today. And I would love the ability to make out with random people at parties after covid is over etc.”

He winced a little when I said that. “Actually, I don’t love the idea of us getting with other people. I know I’m the one who did it, but I’d rather it just be us.”

I was surprised he said that, and honestly it made my chest fill with some good feelings. I didn’t expect it at all.

“Ok” I said “I…” and I trailed off, and started to choke up again, like the first time we talked about our feelings. Honestly, I am such a carefree dude, love being dominant in bed and having rough sex and get really kinky, but when it comes to feelings I guess I just fall apart a bit when I’m really happy. This is the second time I’ve choked up in front of this dude and I have never choked up like this related to relationships before. It literally reminds me of when I was 16 and my grandma survived a health scare. Cancer. I never took her disease seriously until one night my parents told me she was in the hospital with lung issues, it being lung cancer. I was shocked and so scared. When they told me the next morning that she was going to be ok I remember feeling so grateful I burst out in tears and hugged my mom so tight. I insisted we had to go visit her right away and my mom let me skip morning classes to go see her. I was overwhelmed to see her with little breathing tubes and I burst out crying again at the hospital. I wasn’t allowed to hug her so I held my mom. I was 16 and old enough to act like an adult but I was just falling apart in relief that she was alive, and smiling, and talking to us.

She died last year. People, do not smoke. Please.

So anyway, my man is sitting in front of me on the bed, and I’m choking up realizing how much we mean to each other for the second time in a week, and he reached out and pulled me into his body. I managed to say “sorry” amid my swollen throat, and he responded “No, it’s ok babe”. I am pretty sure this is the first time he called me babe, and didn’t make my throat situation any better. It’s weird how I love being dominant in bed, and even being called daddy, but outside sex, I’m such a softy.

After I gathered myself a bit I sat up. “Ok,” sniff, “So - speaking of ground rules,” I hesitated to change the topic while we’re getting vulnerable together, but continued: “you still have to break up with [high school girlfriend]. She never consented to this, and for all you know she could be staying faithful to you. If you want to be with me then do the right thing with her. If you want, you can do it now, and I’ll leave and give you space again. Don’t fuck it up.”

He said he knew I was right, he was just afraid to make the call. I told him he had to call and not text her. So for the third time in a day, I left my man alone in the room, and went back to the lounge to continue working.

About 20 mins later he texted me “it’s done”.

I replied “How’d it go?”

“Bad” was all he texted back.

I went back to the room again and he was feeling pretty down. I guess he volunteered to give her literally all the info. About me, the other girls, including the threesome. He told her he had a “boyfriend” now but doesn’t consider himself gay outside of this relationship. I guess it was a lot for her to handle and she berated him about every issue she had ever had with him. It didn’t make him feel good obviously. I pulled him onto the bed with me and, and removed most of my clothes. “Babe” was all I said to him. “Bro time?” he responded. A wink to the first time we cuddled. I nodded and pulled him into me. I big spooned him and started to drift off into an afternoon nap. He quietly said “I love when you call me babe, by the way.” Did he not remember he was the first one to use that term?

I pulled him tighter and didn’t say anything for a while, then offered “You’re mine, babe.” Finally soaking into our relationship as an exclusive pair of lovebirds. Not just having fun, but finding something special. I pressed my half-boner gently into his bum. He pressed his ass back against me and sighed. And we fell asleep like that. This was the most intimate we’ve been together. Belonging totally to each other and the moment.

Just a few mins into our nap I awoke and started pulling his underwear down. I absolutely love the look of his crotch and his ass. It’s like a work of art. His ass belongs on a girl, and looks like it’s crafted by an angel. He himself makes me thing of an angel. So soft, beautiful, and pleasant. And on the front, he must have just shaved everything in the last 24 hours. He had zero bush or any hair on his balls. It blends well because he has almost no body hair. After sufficient fondling of his junk, he decided to speak: “I love it when you wake me up from a nap like that… daddy”.

So that obviously started my pipes flowing and we had a lot of fun over the next few minutes. I jump on top of him and he just opened his mouth instinctively, as if to beg “please, let me taste it”. I gently placed my hardening cock on his face and let him lick and smell and indulge in it. He gets me so hard being a little slut for my dick. I’ve also gotten really into rubbing my asshole on his face and telling him to lick hard. Just grinding my hole on his face while my dick bounces on his forehead, dripping precum into his hair. I was so horny from this, after just a minute of shoving my dick in and out of his mouth I came, pulling out and squirting in his eyes and dripping onto his nose and open mouth. I told him to stay still, grabbed my phone and took pics of his face covered in cum, and a short video of him saying “thank you daddy” with his eyes closed.

He started to jerk off while licking his lips and I made him stop. I was still so horny idk what came over me, but I had to go along with my impulse.

He breathed out heavy, accepting my limitations on his movement, and asked “what’s daddy gonna make me do?” And opened his cummy eyes. He didn’t even try to wipe them off. I didn’t answer him, I just spit onto his face and smiled and said “My little whore is gonna have to wait and see.” His eyes widened. I think he was actually a little nervous finally. He looked so cute and innocent.

I told him I wanted to do something new.

I let his arms go, and instead of jerking off, he leaned over and started to blow me again. Gripping my dick and trying to make me hard again. He looked up and said “I wanna get fucked at least”. His forehead and eyes were still covered in cum, what an obedient little whore I have. The sperm was getting spread all around my mons while he blew me lol. I was kinda sensitive because I had literally just cum, but he did his job and got me hard again pretty quickly.

I said “Ok, but the new thing is… I wanna do it against the window.” And I looked over at our window. This window goes pretty low, if you walk all the way up to it, it goes to about a foot below your balls. So if you are naked, you are on complete, full display. But the sidewalk is probably 25 feet away from the window.

We’re on the first floor, but it’s still a few feet off the ground so no one outside can see in unless you walk right up to it. You can see where this is going. I had plans to make this a little risky. So it was about 1pm or so when this happened, handfuls of people would walk by outside but it wasn’t super crowded. It was a sunny day today, so there must’ve been some glare at least.

Tyler still looked a bit nervous, and I walked him up to the window and faced him toward it, told him to bend forward, and I got down and started to eat his ass. I gripped his ass cheeks and spread them apart. I love feeling his hole. It sort of clenches when I pull the cheeks apart, tightening around my tongue. I told him to stay where he was, and I stood to admire the scene. My beautiful, youthful boyfriend with a slimy cum face, hands up against a window frame while his huge floppy dick and balls are on full display. I looked outside. A pair of girls were walking by and noticed him, stopped and looked shocked, then started laughing. They were probably 25 feet from our window on the sidewalk. I put my head on Tyler’s shoulder from behind and waved at them. Tyler waved too, smiling nervously. They waved back and then kept walking, laughing along the way. I finally found the limit to his shame, he looked slightly nervous still and I got special feelings watching him squirm internally. It’s funny because it’s him who gives me this shameless boldness, and yet somehow I’m even bolder than him today.

I grabbed the lube and started to prep my cock and his asshole, and I lubed up his dick too so I could jerk him off special while I fucked him slowly. He moaned just from me lubing us up. He’s never been so easily stimulated. I pressed forward and started to penetrate. He moaned and said “yes”, looking upward and closing his eyes. His short, sort of curly black hair touching my face. I dug my face into his neck. I pressed repeatedly into his ass, my hands caressing his back, his neck, his ass cheeks. I’ve never fucked him standing like this before. I have so much more access with my hands. I was really into seeing his slight reflection in the window. I could see his thick, mostly hard dick bouncing with each of my thrusts. His squishy, soft, hairless balls swaying and adding to the sight.

I got really into the slow fuck, and turned his face to look at me. He was deep in pleasure and still covered in cum. I told him to clean himself up. And I continued to fuck him while he wiped all my cum into his mouth that bad been there since round one. When he was done I gave him a deep kiss. The taste of my cum was… interesting.

I started to jerk him off, increasing to a medium thrust pace, then alternating fast and slow fucking, while doing the same pace to his cock. He didn’t last long after all the torture I’d put him through, and I jerked his load out onto the window. It was a big load and was magnified by the reflection against the glass. I finished soon after inside his hole. I had paid no attention to who may have seen us. I asked him if he thought anyone else had seen us besides those two girls.

“Like literally 15 people noticed” he replied. Totally nonchalant. He apparently didn’t give a fuck anymore lol.

I got a feeling in the pit of my stomach. Post-nut regret hit slightly and I pulled him back to the bed.

I said “Welp, hope they enjoyed the show… babe.”

He smiled when I said that and looked down sort of shyly at his naked crotch. We showered, dressed and went to the food court, and on the way he pointed out one dude who lives in our hall who he said definitely saw us fuck. Apparently the guy had stopped for a full double take lol. Tyler waved at him and he just smiled and lightly laughed.

At lunch we talked about being full, real boyfriends now. We’re pretty deliriously happy to be honest.

So this was the session I think that has now cemented what we have going on. I’m sure the next phase of our relationship will be great, whatever it brings. But we’re actually boyfriends now.