Stories : The College Roommate…Revisited

I recently had a run in, with an old friend of mine. He and I attended the same school together in college, and from the beginning I thought he was Adonis. Tall, toned body with olive skin and sexy thick black hair that he always kept high and tight and pushed back. He loved to show off his legs and was forever in basketball shorts and Vans. His legs were very furry, which until I had met him, I wasn’t a leg man, game changer. He had a very sarcastic yet crude sense of humor that was only understood by people who spent time around him and made most people nervously chuckle at its intensity sometimes. He and I bonded during college and became friends and actually enjoyed living together. He was always the pot head straight guy who seemed to have all the girls yet none at the same time. I was the bookworm who went the extra mile to get my work done before anything else. Somehow, our personalities meshed.

One night, he and I had a brief tussle at school involving him winding up naked and drunk in my bed and we ended up making out for an hr after he woke me up. So school finished up and we went about our separate ways and fell out of touch after school. Until recently… I checked an unused folder for my gmail and found a message from him. He wanted to get together and see how life was with me and catch up. So I met him at his house and we sat and talked, rolled up and smoked and had a few laughs hanging out and going over life. At some point, he stands up to grab himself something to drink and asks me if I wanted anything and I paused briefly, and being much more forward than I was back then when I was shy and timid to everything I looked him straight on and said “you…” as he was standing up before me, there was a brief pause and a tension in the air, I looked up and saw a very evil and sexual grin creeping across his face and from my peripherals I saw his basketball shorts growing a bit snug rather quickly.

Yes, it was a tacky one liner pickup, but he was the kind of guy who you had to be blunt with or else the point would be missed. “You wanna pick up from where we left off in your bed a long time ago?” my eyes wide with shock and adrenaline coursing through my veins, he looked at me with a smoldering stare and stripped down to his boxers, revealing the outline of the tree trunk I had forgotten he was so blessed with! As he was putting on a show, I myself got more comfortable and got down to my boxers and v neck. He stood there, cocky and emitting the most intense sexual vibrations I have ever been around. His long muscular legs covered with a soft black hair traveled up his thighs and started above his navel in a tamed yet wild happy trail into a gorgeous chest of fur only on his pecs. He strode over to me and stood with his crotch to my face and I could feel the heat radiating through the fabric… “remember him?” I chuckled and looked up at him, he put his hand behind my head and nuzzled my face into his boxers, his pheromones made my nipples hard as I took a long deep smell of his huge cock…he pulled his boxers down and before my eyes he jumped on top of me, hand around my neck. “how about some foreplay, fucker?” but before I could choke out an answer, he started to chew on my earlobe and moved down my neck until I felt his teeth sink into the side of my neck and the swirl of his tongue as he left his signature trademark, a hicky.

Juvenile yes, but it turned me into a live circuit. He pulled away from me and smiled sweetly for a second and said “have I been too rough?” This made me laugh, because honestly a good rough time is usually my preference.  “No, but you haven’t even gotten to my nipple piercing yet” in an instant, he had my nipple ring in his mouth and was making me crazy! He sucked, slurped and spit on it and had it pink and sensitive as its ever been. “like playing with a pierced clit” he laughed as he nibbled gently, my ring softly clinking against his teeth. “ok, enough is enough” and in one motion spins me onto my stomach and yanks my boxers to the floor. He walks over to his pants and grabs something out a pocket and is fidgeting with it when my curiosity finally gets me. “What are you doing?” He turns around, sticks out his tongue and clicks a button and I realize that he has his tongue pierced and the ring he is wearing is a brightly colored spiked and vibrating tongue ring. He comes from behind and leans down to kiss me, I feel the ring tickling my lips and my tongue. He nibbles me all the way down my spine until he squats and spits on my hole, I hear a small devilish chuckle followed by his tongue and ring licking and teasing me until I feel his full face burying his tongue deep into me, making my hole quiver and go nuts! He puts me on my back and watches my expression as he is tongue deep in me, so I took his hair and rode his face. This was his turning point, because as I rode his face and felt his tongue ring flick my parts in such an amazing way, he started to growl and get into it! He pulled back and stared at me, his face shiny with his own spit and my juice. He stood up and leaned over me, ominously pointing his dick in my general direction as if to say just say when. I reached up and grabbed a fistful of his hair and returned the favor left on me earlier onto his neck as well, thinking it was a fair trade in sex and aggression. I pulled away from his neck and was shocked at how badly his was compared to mine and said “damn, that looks like it might stay a little while huh?”

Pissed at how large this offense on his neck was, he snatched me by the top of my head and growled in my ear “you fuck as rough as your foreplay??” and before I could get an answer out, he was balls deep in me. He growled through his teeth “fuck thats good”, and slowly withdrew himself, getting used to the feeling. “God, don’t be nice. I have dreamed about you fucking me like a little slut for so long” and with that remark, he left a handprint square on my left cheek and pounded me ass down face up until he laid down on top of me and pile drove me into insanity. I was so close to cumming on his dick, I felt myself start the squeeze on him. He moaned and went faster, visibly breaking a sweat. I stared up at him and he had this look of intensity that put me over the edge and my hole came, quivering and squeezing the full length of his dick. “Did this big fucking dick make you cum, you little slut? I’m gonna make you cum again!” He pulled all the way out and slammed deep into me again, making every hair stand up with electricity and pleasure. Wanting to show him how it was done, I sat him down on the couch and got on top, his dick was hard as stone as I felt his huge head penetrate me as I slid down him. He cradled my ass and I started to ride him, slowly, intentionally letting him feel me. As I took him in, I reached up and had a tender moment, and decided that this one was gonna know just who I was by the end of this fuck. I looked him deep into his eyes and saw his reaction; it was one of shock, enjoyment and almost aww. I ran my fingers through his hair as my tongue slipped into his mouth and my hand found his nipple. He groaned as I felt his grow harder still and he pulled me away from him and said “you want my cum baby?”

My smile was all it took and as I sat in his lap, I felt him fill me up inside as his eyes rolled back and he gave me a final few deep strokes of his own to seal his deposit. We laid there on the couch post coitus and smoked a cigarette together and I said “wasn’t really the way I expected us to get back together after all this time” and he casually said in between a drag “I never knew you were that good, you never dated anyone when we lived together.” This didn’t shock me because it was true, but I countered this with “I didn’t think you liked guys until that night at school, but I thought it was because you were drunk.” His full smile came out and he said “you were the turning point in my sexuality, now I find myself after guys with butts like yours ever since college.” Needless to say, we are still friends, even better these days!