Erotic story: Caught my college roommate part 1

By Randy Peters.

It was 2007 and I had just left my parents to drive the 20 minutes back home
after dropping me at my new college dorm. I stood on the sidewalk, staring up at the facade, wide-eyed and in awe that I had made it. Somehow I had survived high school with grades and SAT scores good enough to get into one of my top schools, Brownville University, as an engineering student. I was there, it was really happening, and all I could do was stand there gawking like an idiot.

“You know, it looks even better on the inside.” A hand slapped me on the back and I jumped, startled, and turned to see a bright-eyed stud smiling at me.

“Uh… yeah, I know. I’m just taking it in… first time being away from home.”

“Oh, yeah? Where’s that?”

“Umm… Branson.”

“You mean the town 10 miles down the highway? You didn’t go very far!”

“Nah, I guess not… but it’s still new to me.”

“Hah, I understand. Here, let’s get you checked in. By the way, I’m Kevin. I already checked in and had a chance to look around, so I can give you a quick tour once you get your stuff. What’s your name?” He took his other hand and thrust it toward me, and I sheepishly extended my own.

“Josh,” I managed to squeak out. He gripped my hand firmly and gave it a good shake, then motioned toward the door.

We walked in and I looked around, my maw still gaping in disbelief that I was actually there. Eventually I managed to get my head facing forward and walked up to the desk where they were handing out the paperwork and keys for new residents.

“Name, please?” The guy checking the list didn’t even look up at me.

“Josh Kent.”

“Kent… Josh… here you are. Suite 311.” He grabbed a set of keys and a stack of papers and handed them to me. “One key gets you into the suite and the other gets you into your room. You’ll be in room A.”

“No way, I’m in 311A! Looks like we’re roomies!” Kevin patted my back again and I stared at him. “Let me take you up!” He pushed me toward the elevators and I stared blankly ahead trying to process what had just happened.

We made it to the 3rd floor and went all the way down the hall to the suite I would call home for at least the next 9 months. It was nothing special, the walls were white and the furniture looked like it came from IKEA. There was a small hallway with two doors, one on either side, and a bathroom area beyond them. It wasn’t the biggest space in the world, but it was fine for a new college kid bringing a single box of stuff, a backpack, and a laptop with him. “Our room is the left one. I haven’t seen the other guys, yet, but maybe soon. I’ll get the door since your hands are full.” He snaked the key from his pocket and unlocked it, swung it open, and held it for me. I nodded at him and slipped past. He had already set his stuff up on one side of the room, so I went over to the other desk and dropped my box on it.

“Wow, it’s… new.” This was a freshly completed building, so the walls and furniture were perfect, but it was also pretty sterile. The only thing that gave the place any personality was the stuff Kevin had hung on the wall before I got there.

“Yeah, it’s not much to look at, but we’ll make it our own, won’t we?” He smiled again and went over to the bed, climbing up to the top bunk. He then stuck his head down at me and looked at me upside-down. “It’ll be great!”

I shook my head in agreement, even though inside I was screaming in confusion. I wasn’t used to this kind of attention, I never really had many friends growing up and the ones I did hang out with would usually include me as an afterthought. This guy was the first person who seemed genuinely interested in getting to know me at all.

“Hey, I’m going to go grab some grub in a few minutes. Do you want to come?”

“Yeah, let me get some of this stuff out of the box and put my laptop out.”

“Great, I’ll let you get to it. I’ll wait for you in the living room.” He went out and closed the door behind him. I hurried and put out my lamp and pencil holder, then grabbed my laptop from my bag and hooked up the charger. I felt my stomach growl and I realized I hadn’t eaten anything for about 8 hours, so I was starving. I was also super nervous about going out to lunch with my new roommate, but my stomach was winning the battle and I went out to the living room.

We went to a nearby pizza place, grabbed a few slices, and chatted about our lives. Kevin had moved from a few states away, he grew up in a small town but had traveled all over with his family, so it wasn’t a big deal for him to come to the big city for college. He was also going into engineering, so we would probably have a bunch of classes together, which both excited and scared me. Then he told me about his two brothers, both older, who had already graduated and moved on to become an auto technician and a manager at some insurance firm. I told him about my younger brother who would be going to college in a couple years, how I hated high school but was super nervous about college, and how I had never kissed a girl. He laughed and said he had never kissed a girl either, and I smiled a little. We finished up and headed back to the room.

When we got back to the dorm, we found out that nobody had been assigned to the other room in our suite, and we had the option of keeping the other room empty or one of us moving into it. We figured since we had already set our stuff up we would keep things as they were, since we’d rather stick together in case someone moved in later in the year. We didn’t want to get paired up with some new guy who ended up being a total slob or something, and we were hitting it off pretty well. We did, however, high-five since we’d have the entire space to ourselves, at least for a while.

I was pretty tired from the excitement, so I decided to lay down for a while. “Hey, Kevin, I’m going to take a quick nap. Do you mind?”

“Of course not, dude! I’ll keep it down. In fact, let me go into the other room so I don’t bother you.” He grabbed his backpack and laptop and walked out. “Sweet dreams!” He closed the door behind him and I flopped on the bed. I had never had bunk beds before, so this would be an interesting experience. I closed my eyes and drifted.

I don’t know how long I was asleep, but when I woke up it had already gotten dark. I stretched and got up, still a little groggy, and headed out to the bathroom area. I turned the corner and my eyes popped open as I saw something I didn’t expect – a naked figure standing at the sinks, looking at himself in the mirror. It was Kevin! I stared wide-eyed, taking in his perfectly sculpted body, toned calves and thighs, tight round butt, and smooth muscled back. He noticed me and chuckled. Then he did something I wasn’t prepared for – he turned around and smiled wide at me. “See something you like?”

“I, uh… I…” My jaw dropped and I was speechless. If his backside was perfection, his front was beyond. His arms were thick and his biceps bulged like softballs. His chest and stomach were chiseled like a Greek god. And between his legs hung a piece of meat that made me blush. I had only seen a few other cocks besides my own before, in the showers after gym class, and they had all looked about my size. This one, however, was easily double that, and it was completely soft! I tried not to stare, but I couldn’t help it.

“You haven’t seen many guys naked before, have you?”

“Uh… just in the locker rooms at school, and I tried to wait until they were mostly done. I… don’t like to be naked around other people.”

“Why not? I’m sure you have nothing to be ashamed of!” He slowly walked toward me and I slowly raised my gaze to his face, and I saw those bright eyes staring at me, peering into my soul, and his smile made me melt. “Can I see?”

I blushed and nodded, and he reached his hands out and rubbed my shoulders. He gently slid his hands down my arms and held my hands, squeezing them gently before he moved to my shirt. He pulled on it and lifted it slowly, and I raised my arms so he could get it off. I blushed more as I felt the cool air against my bare skin, causing goosebumps to rise all over. It also made my nipples get really hard and stick straight out. “It’s… a little cold.”

“Yeah, I hope you don’t mind. I’m used to a cold room. I can turn the heat up if you’d like.”

I shook my head and reached out to touch his chest. “It’s… it’s fine.” I breathed in sharply as I felt the hardness of his pecs, barely yielding to my touch, and I felt something stir below. He must have noticed my reaction because he smiled again, bigger this time. He slowly moved his hands to my torso and rubbed gently again, caressing my round stomach and causing the hairs all over my body to stand up, and cautiously moved them to my waist. I nodded and looked at him, not sure if I was ready for what was about to happen, but I didn’t want it to stop now.

His hands gracefully worked the button on my jeans, slipping it out of the hole like an expert, and he let his hands rest there for a moment before unzipping them. He seemed to be savoring the moment, not wanting it to pass too quickly. He pulled them down carefully, first exposing the briefs under them, followed by my thick, lightly-haired thighs and muscled calves. I breathed in sharply and my young, stiff cock twitched in anticipation, still trapped by my briefs.

“This really is the first time you’ve been close to another guy like this, isn’t it?” Kevin seemed fairly confident, so the next thing he said really surprised me. “It’s my first time, too. I always knew I wanted to do it, but I had been dating girls all through high school. None of the guys seemed like the right ones to try with, being in a small town and all.”

I nodded and looked at him. “I’ve never been with anyone like this, actually.” I blushed and turned my head.

He responded by bringing his hand up to my face and turning it back, looking straight into my eyes. “So you’ve probably never done this, either.” He pulled my face closer and gently pressed his lips against mine, sending electricity through my body and making my legs weak. He caught me and held me up with his other hand, making sure I didn’t fall, not breaking the kiss for a moment. After what seemed like a blissful eternity, he pulled back and stared into my eyes again.

My head was spinning, my mind was racing, and my heart felt like it would burst out of my chest, while my cock felt like it would burst out of my briefs. Some time during the kiss it sprung to full mast and stuck straight out, forming a tent in the white material, making me blush even more. I wasn’t sure what I wanted, but I knew I wanted it from the guy standing in front of me, holding me close and treating me like someone who mattered. “I… liked that. A lot.”

“I can see that.” He rubbed my back gently. “Do you want to keep going?”

I let out a little moan and looked down at our rods pointing at each other, his free in the wind and mine straining against the briefs. “I do… but… I’m really nervous.”

Kevin nodded and slowly moved his hand to the waistband of my briefs. “It’s alright if you want to stop, just say so. I’ll only go as far as you’re comfortable with. I don’t want to freak you out or anything.” He pulled on it just a little bit, enough to get it away from my waist.

“Please… don’t stop. Not yet.” I watched him pull harder, looking down into them, seeing my throbbing cock, and he carefully pulled it down over my tool and let it rest underneath, behind my balls. I still didn’t have much hair, but the small wisps that were there danced around now that they were free.

“Wow, that’s a really nice package you have there. It’s so smooth and straight. And your balls…” He reached down and lightly cupped and squeezed them. “I really like how they hang down.”

I blushed even brighter red and I finally made a move, brushing my hand against the head of his cock. “You’re really big, a lot bigger than me. And you have so much more hair.”

He let out a small moan and a tiny drop of precum made its way out. “I’m not that big, I just started growing a little earlier than most guys. I was already your size by the time I was 15, and the hair came a little after that.”

I put my head down and looked at our two cocks staring at each other. “Yeah, I guess that’s pretty early. Mine only really started growing this year, and I just got the hair coming in a few weeks ago. I can’t believe we’re talking about this.”

He pulled me close and gave me a big hug, and I gasped as I felt his cock slide against mine, the bead of pre streaking across the side. I wrapped my arms around his waist and rested my head on his shoulder. It wasn’t about sex, it was about the connection we were forging at that moment, the bond that we would share for a long time, starting right here, right now, two guys learning about each other in one of the most intimate ways possible.

“Josh, what are you feeling right now?”

“I don’t know, Kevin… my body is warm and tingly all over, it’s weird, but it’s good, scary but exciting, all at the same time.”

“Me too, man. I’ve never felt this way with any of the girls I dated. When you came out and looked at me, I felt something inside that was just… right, you know?”

“Yeah, when you started taking my clothes off… I was really nervous but I didn’t want you to stop. I’m glad I let you keep going. I’m glad you got to see me. And I’m glad I got to see you.”

“I’m glad, too. I really am.”

We both moved back and smiled at each other. He pushed my briefs down so that they slid to my ankles and I let out a small chuckle. “Thanks, roomie.” I kicked them off with my pants and we both stood there, bare, exposed to each other, and everything just felt right.

I knew we would have many more encounters like this, but they wouldn’t all stop here.

Part 2 here.

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