Chapter 2

James unlocked the door of his dorm room and went inside. He immediately noticed that the main light was switched on, both the twin beds were empty, and the bathroom door was open. The unmistakable sounds of gasping and heavy breathing were coming from beyond.

James crossed the room and positioned himself in the bathroom doorway, where he was met by the sight of his roommate standing naked in front of the washbasin with his cock in his hand, vocalising unrestrainedly as he painted the porcelain with a thick layer of semen.

‘I really wish you wouldn’t do that, Krish!’ James said irritably. ‘You never bother to rinse the sink out properly and there’s always a ton of crusty residue for days afterward!’

As Krish whirled around in surprise, James could not help but notice that he had been resting his balls comfortably on the rim of the basin whilst jerking off. Krish fought to get his breath back, spunk still dribbling from the tip of his penis.

‘I wasn’t expecting you back so soon!’ he managed to pant out at last.

‘Clearly not,’ said James. ‘I said I’d be back in the morning.’

‘Who means four o’clock when they say that?’

‘I do, apparently.’

‘Did you enjoy your threesome?’ Krish asked.

‘Yes,’ said James. ‘Yes, I did.’

‘Was it worth splitting up with Isabel for?’

‘Me and Isabel did not split up! We’re on a break.’

‘Yeah,’ Krish said with a grin, ‘the kind of break where you can go out and fuck whoever you want! I have to admit, I didn’t think you actually had it in you, man.’

‘Had what in me?’ said James, adopting an impressive scowl.

‘Such a ruthless streak!’ Krish laughed. ‘Although I can’t say I’m totally shocked – after all, you’ll screw anything, won’t you, James?’

‘Are you about done in here?’ said James, deliberately avoiding his companion’s gaze. ‘I want to get freshened up and then try to grab a few hours’ sleep.’

‘Sure thing,’ said Krish. ‘I’ll just rinse the washbasin thoroughly, then the bathroom’s all yours!’

James emerged from the bathroom dressed in a white T-shirt and a purple pair of Y-fronts, and hurled himself onto his bed. Krish was now wearing a dark green pair of pyjama trousers and lounging on his own bed; he watched James’s movements closely, but appeared to have nothing to say for the moment. James took a few seconds to make himself comfortable, then he looked Krish squarely in the eye.

‘It’s not like you said,’ said James.

‘What isn’t?’ said Krish.

‘I’m working through some pretty heavy stuff right now,’ said James. ‘I’m trying to decide if ... I mean, I’m really not sure who ... well, I just don’t want you to think it’s all about me getting my rocks off, because it really isn’t!’

‘I’m gonna tell you a little story, James,’ said Krish.

‘I don’t want to hear one of your stories right now, Krish,’ said James.

‘Trust me,’ said Krish, ‘you want to hear this story – you’ll like it a whole lot!’

‘I doubt that,’ said James.

‘The summer right after I turned fourteen,’ said Krish, ‘I stayed a week at a cabin in the mountains with my dad and my cousin Imogen. She was sixteen, she had long chestnut hair, and her body was to die for! I really mean that, dude – to die for! Her titties were absolutely perfect – not too big, not too small – and the way her jeans hugged her hips and her butt ... I’m telling you, James, Imogen was literally a goddess on Earth!’

‘This is your first cousin you’re talking about, right?’

‘Um ... she’s my dad’s sister’s daughter, so yeah. But we didn’t really know each other – we hadn’t grown up together or anything, like you and your hot cousin did.’

‘Okay,’ said James, frowning slightly, ‘I’m listening.’

‘The third day we were there, my dad drove into town for supplies,’ said Krish, ‘and while he was gone, Imogen said we should go for a swim in the lake together.’

‘You didn’t mention the fact that there was a lake,’ said James.

‘Of course there was a lake,’ said Krish. ‘A mountain lake – it only stands to reason. Anyway, I went to my room and changed into a speedo that I’d bought specially for the vacation. I have to admit, I slightly regretted my choice of swimwear while I was walking down to the lake – it clung to my junk like you wouldn’t believe, and I wasn’t completely sure I wanted Imogen to see me like that, plus with every step I took it felt like a rhino was treading on my nuts. But I persevered and made it to the lake, and Imogen was waiting for me there, and oh my God she looked sensational! She was wearing the tiniest bikini in the history of the world – the bra part covered her nipples but not much else, and the bottom part was tight against her snatch and went all the way up her butt-crack! She smiled at me and did a little twirl; I just stood there gaping at her, and I could actually see my boner out of the corner of my eye!’

‘Did Imogen see it too?’ James asked.

‘She must have,’ said Krish, ‘but she didn’t say anything about it – she jumped into the lake and I jumped in after her, then we spent about a half-hour frolicking together in the water.’

‘Frolicking, huh?’

‘Yeah – chasing each other and ducking each other’s heads under and stuff like that. After we got out, we sat together on the edge of the lake for a while and dried in the sun. And I was still rocking the most massive boner I’ve ever had in my life – it was slightly constrained by the speedo, but nowhere near enough to hide it at all! I sat there looking at it for a while ... and then I realised Imogen was looking at it too.’

‘Okay,’ said James, ‘this is getting interesting now.’

‘She said, “I think you need someone to help you out with that, don’t you?”,’ said Krish, ‘and I said, “Yeah, I guess I do”. Then she reached out and started stroking my junk through the speedo. I stared at her boobs while she was doing that, and if you can believe it, my boner got even bigger!’

‘I can believe it,’ James assured him.

‘Imogen gave me a huge smile,’ Krish continued, ‘then she reached inside the speedo and slipped my cock and balls out of there in one smooth motion.’

‘Okay, I’ll admit it,’ said James. ‘This is a pretty cool story.’

‘So then Imogen said, “I’m really glad you agreed to take a dip with me, Krish”, and I said, “So am I”. Then she started to jerk me off.’

‘Excellent,’ said James, grinning widely. ‘To be honest with you, man, I’m surprised you hadn’t blown your load already.’

‘I very nearly had, so many times,’ said Krish, ‘but I’d forced myself not to, and that’s what I kept on doing for as long as I could. Imogen was jacking me off like her life depended on it, and I was staring at her titties, and I could feel myself absolutely burning to shoot my wad, but I kept on forcing the sperm cannon not to fire until I really, really, really couldn’t stop it!’

‘I’m very glad to hear that,’ said James, still grinning all over his face.

‘Imogen must’ve been pumping my cock for at least fifteen minutes,’ said Krish, ‘but she didn’t seem to be in any hurry for the whole experience to end, and I certainly didn’t want it to! I got redder and redder all over my body, I was gasping for air like you wouldn’t believe, and some of the sounds that came out of my mouth were so loud that they sent the birds flying from the trees, but Imogen just kept on jerking me off, and she kept on looking at me like I was the most wonderful person in the world, and I forced myself not to come as if my dick was gonna be cut off in one of those little guillotines for decapitating lab mice after I did, but eventually... ‘