Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma, Consensual, Gay, Light Bond, Gang Bang, Group Sex, Interracial, First, Safe Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, School, .
Desc: Sex Story: Chapter 1 - College freshman Eric McKeon finds that campus life has a few surprises in store.
It was the first day of college. I got to the dorm and dragged a suitcase to my floor. I found the room number I'd been given, and sure enough, there was my name, Eric McKeon on a white laminated cut-out stuck to the door. My roommate's was right next to it. His name was John Myers.
I opened the door. My roommate had apparently already moved in and was lying on the bed, wearing only his underwear. I immediately noticed the room was sweltering hot.
"Is there not air conditioning?" I asked.
"Nope. What's your opinion on nudity?"
"Do you mind if I take these off?" he pointed to his boxers.
"No, but," I lowered my voice, "I should warn you, I'm gay."
"Excellent, me too. You need help moving stuff?"
"Yeah, thanks. I'm Eric, by the way."
"I'm Jack, nice to meet you." He pulled on a pair of cargo shorts and we went downstairs. He was actually not bad-looking, tall, muscular and tanned with brown hair and a broad, friendly smile. I introduced him to my family and we all took a load of stuff back from the car.
"It's so hot," my mom said as soon as we entered the building, "are you boys going to be ok?"
"It should be fine," Jack reassured her, "I've just been hanging out naked, and the heat hasn't bothered me at all."
Mom blushed but didn't say anything. I think Dad might have grinned a little. After we finished moving in, Mom suggested we go to the nearest Wal-Mart and get a fan to put in our window. It made the room a little less stuffy, especially when you opened the door, but I was still sweating.
I kissed Mom goodbye and then went to get lunch with Jack. We grabbed some pizza and sat down at a booth.
"So, this might be kind of a personal question," Jack asked, "but are you out of the closet yet?"
"No!" I answered, perhaps a touch too vociferously, "You?"
"Yeah, but I'm not seeing anyone at the moment, what about you?"
I laughed, "Still a virgin."
"Well maybe I can help you with that."
My pants suddenly got tighter, but Jack quickly changed the subject.
"You thinking of rushing a frat?"
"I dunno, maybe. You?"
"Yeah, my brother's in Beta Gamma Lambda at Columbia, I might check them out."
After lunch, we had to sit through a bunch of orientation lectures, then we played Frisbee with the rest of our hall on the main quad.
When we got back to our room, Jack immediately stripped all his clothes off. He had an all-over tan and a quite impressive cock. I took off my shoes and shirt, but left my pants on, even though they were visibly tenting. I tried not to state at Jack as he did something on his computer, but it was no use.
After a while he lay down on his bed and started to read, I noticed that his own dick was getting hard. I gave up any pretense of doing work and stared openly at him. I think my tongue was hanging out. Finally, Jack looked over at me.
"You're going to want to take care of that before dinner."
I looked down, my erection would be noticeable to anyone who took so much as a glance in my direction.
"Oh, shit. You mind if I do it here?"
"No problem, man. I'd love to watch."
I yanked down my shorts, grabbed some lube, and began stroking my dick. I looked across the room at Jack. He was sitting upright on his bed and pleasuring himself. I grinned at him and he smiled back at me before clenching his teeth and moaning. I closed my eyes as the sensation mounted in my cock. I kept stroking until I came, shooting all over my stomach. When I opened my eyes, Jack was still going at it. He had stood up and was thrusting his cock in and out of his hand. He turned around, moaned loudly, and shot onto a towel laid on the bed.
We were just getting cleaned up when there was a knock on the door. It turned out to be the guys next door wanting to know if we wanted to get dinner. When we got back Jack immediately stripped off again. It was still a little hot inside so I did the same thing. The weird thing is that I wasn't nervous at all. Jack's the first person I could be naked around and not be uncomfortable.
We stayed up most of the night talking. It turns out that he's a lot more sexually experienced than I am.
Finally I worked up the courage to ask him the question that had been on my mind all night.
"How'd you get so tan ... down there?"
He laughed. "There's a park near my house that's marked off for nude bathing."
"Wait, a public park? Where do you live?"
"Oh, that makes sense."
"What about you?"
"Cool, you smoke?"
"No. Tried it once when I was twelve and threw up."
He laughed, "Alright, well, I'm going out for a cigarette."
I looked at his nude body.
He looked back down "Good point"
He grabbed a packet of cigarettes and a lighter from his bedside table and pulled on a pair of shorts. He turned back to me. "You sure you don't want a smoke?"
"No, thanks, I might get some fresh air though."
I got dressed and followed him out into the hallway, our bare feet slapping on the floor. When we got to the common room, there were a few people lounging on the sofas. Most of the guys had taken their shirts off, and the girls were all wearing tank-tops.
"I guess we're not the only ones going light on the clothes," I remarked once we'd gotten outside.
"Yeah, if we're lucky they'll let us walk around naked."
I laughed. "I'd need to get some tanning in before that happens."
Jack looked around. "I wonder if there's any way we could get up on the roof."
"To tan," he explained.
"Oh, smart." I helped him look and we found a place we could get a toehold in the brick. I climbed up and found a flat concrete roof. We evidently weren't the first people to discover the roof, as there were beer cans and cigarette butts strewn about the place, and somehow a gas grill.