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New roommate- gay college boy
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JOEY -- His First Day at School
Joey was slowly unpacking his junk. His dad had just helped
him to move into his room that he would be sharing with another
guy for the school year.
The guy on the reception desk had told Joey that he would be
sharing with a new guy to the school by the name of Sandy. Both
Joey and Sandy were in their second year and both majoring in
math and physics.
Suddenly the door flew open with a bang. Joey looked up and
saw an absolute Greek God struggling thru the door with two
suitcases and a large cardboard box.
"Hi!!, I'm Sandy, I guess we're room-mates for the year."
"Hi, I'm Joey, 'guess we are."
The two guys looked each other up and down. Joey's eyes
rested on Sandy's basket, Sandy sure had what seemed to be a real
mouthful. His grey track pants outlined a massive cock, and Joey
was aching to get his hands on it.
Sandy gave Joey the once over, and had to admire Joey's
beautiful chest. Joey was only wearing a pair of gym shorts and
was into weights in a big way. He had developed a beautiful
chest, with just a whisper of hair, and had a rippling flat
stomach. A trace of hair could be seen trickling down from Joey's
navel and disapearring into his shorts.
"Boy, I have to find out where that hair leads to," Sandy
said to himself," just wait 'til I get you into bed..."
Sandy dropped his suitcases and put the cardboard box on the
bed closest to the door. "O.K. if I take this one Joey?"
"Sure Sandy, I prefer to be by the window." Joey stuck out
his hand, "Sure glad we're room-mates Sandy. I'm sure we'll get
on really well together."
Sandy grabbed the outstreached hand, "I'm sure we will,
Joey, I think we have a lot in common."
Sandy closed the door and then pulled his T-shirt over his
head. He tossed it on the shelf in the cupboard. "Shit, I'm hot,
hope I can find my shorts. I have to get into something cooler."
Sandy had a beautiful muscular chest and two powerful arms.
He obviously worked out a lot and took good care of his body.
With that, Sandy kicked his sneakers under the bed and started to
undo the drawstring on his track pants. "This fucking string
always gets in a knot and it's a real pain the ass especially if
you're in the shitter trying to take a crap."
"Here," said Joey, "I'll help you get the knot undone." Joey
dropped to his knees in front of Sandy and started to fumble with
the cord of the big guy's track pants. Joey quickly got the knot
untied and started to run his hands around Sandy's waist. "There
that seems to be a little better..."
"It sure is," said Sandy.
Joey got the impression that he could go a little further,
so he slowly started to slide Sandy's track pants down over his
slim hips. Sandy didn't say anything, but reached down and
fondled Joey's curly hair.
By this time, Joey had Sandy's track pants down around his
ankles and Sandy was left standing in his tight white under
shorts. Sandy's big cock was still soft and lying along the
bottom of his shorts, pointing towards the right.
Joey slowly pulled Sandy's pants down over his right foot as
Sandy lifted his foot so that Joey could get it off. Joey then
did the same thing with the left leg. Joey was still on his knees
in front of Sandy. His mouth was right in line with Sandy's still
soft cock, but Joey was getting hard and horny. Slowly, Joey ran
his hand up Sandy's left leg. When he reached the pouch
containing Sandy's balls he carefully cupped the them with the
palm of his left hand and slowly ran his lips along the outline
of Sandy's cock as it showed thru his very sheer shorts.
The once limp rod quickly started to grow. It quickly
reached full erection in a vertical position, pointing up to
Sandy's navel. It was so long that the knob popped thru the top
elastic waist band.
Joey was really turned on and started lapping at the knob
that was peeking out at him, while slowly running his hands down
the back of the waistband and massaging Sandy's tight buns. Joey
slowly pushed the tight white undershorts down, freeing the proud
eight inch bone.
Sandy had both of his hands behind Joey's head and was
anxious for Joey to get the shorts pushed all the way down.
Finally the underwear ended up on the floor and Joey grabbed
Sandy's stiff cock and stuffed it in his mouth.
Sandy's cock was a real mouthful, beautifully circumsized
and well veined. Joey could barely get his mouth around it, and
it was so long that he was gagging on it. He kept his right hand
wrapped around it, giving Sandy a hand job on part of his shaft
while swallowing the knob.
Sandy's urged him on, gently pushing on the back of Joey's
head with both of his hands. "Take it all baby...ooohhh, that
feels terrific...."
This action went on for about five minutes or so, then Sandy
told Joey to take his hand off of his cock, and just suck it.
Joey quickly obeyed, and Sandy started to exert a little more
pressure on the back of Joey's head. Sandy's cock was right down
to the back of Joey's throat and he started to gag.
"Just a second," said Sandy, "I've got something that will
help." Keeping his cock in Joey's mouth, Sandy bent over and
retrieved his pants. Searching thru the pockets, he finally found
a bottle of poppers. "Here Joey, try some of these."
Joey took a deep snort up each nostril. Then Sandy did the
same.
"O.K. Joey, now I want you to take my cock all the way down.
Just like a sword swallower."
Joey's eye widened, but he kept Sandy's cock in his mouth.
"Don't worry, Joey, you can do it. It's all a matter of relaxing.
Now breath thru your nose, just relax, and let me do all the
work." Sandy was pumping slowly. At the end of each stroke he
would exert a little pressure on the back of Joey's throat. When
Joey got used to that and could take it without gagging, Sandy
started shorter strokes, not backing off as much, while at the
same time pressing the back of Joey's head firmly onto that
beautiful stiff rod.
Sandy stood up on his toes, which changed the angle of his
cock ever so slightly, and giving a firm push, finally got his
hot rod to slide down Joey's throat. All the way until Sandy's
loose bag was resting on Joey's chin. Joey started to gag, but
Sandy didn't back off. He held his weapon deep in Joey's throat
until Joey was able to relax.
Sandy was in heaven, and slowly started to pump back and
forth ever so slightly. Within 30 seconds, he blew his load, and
Joey was able to take it.
Tears were streaming down Joey's cheeks as he struggled to
relax. He really wanted to give this God the best blow job
ever....
After what seemed to be an eternity, Sandy slowly withdrew
his cock, and Joey licked the remaining cum from the now limp
knob. ,. "Shit!!!" said Sandy," that's the best head I've
ever had. You are great Joey. I think we are going to have a
great year together."
Joey leaned back against the bed, smiling, "Yeah, Sandy, I
think that it going to be a terrific year. How about we go down
and grab a beer."
"Great idea Joey, but first, I think I'd better get some
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