Date: Tue, 16 Apr 2002 15:30:23 EDT From: F123hartman@aol.com Subject: Smarter than my big Brother ch 6 Roommate Stuff Ch 6 Smarter Than My Big Brother By Bob F123hartman@aol.com My college roommate's name is Dan but I call him Stud Judd. We both have watched each other make-out with someone in one of the single beds located on opposite sides of the room. While one of us pretends to be sleeping, the other plays pump-pump-pump. Then we decided it would be a lot more fun if we moved the two beds together creating a double bed and a perfect dorm room pussy passion pit. Judd brought home the first darling willing to play diddle and dong-dunking in one of those campus delicious doughnut holes of life. I made myself scarce by quickly grabbing my pillow and blanket and I headed to the dorm lounge to spend the night on a couch while stud Judd played with his pussy on our big bed. When I arrived in the lounge, I discovered that a bunch of guys also had my problem with their roommates. There were lots of tented undershorts in the lounge that night as we all imagined what was going on back in our rooms. We all knew many of the guys making out and I was sure that the next day the whole campus would know who made out with whom. There needed to be changes in our room because our private parts deserved lots more privacy. Judd and I placed a narrow mattress on the floor of our closet and even with the sliding doors half open, the couple on the bed enjoyed their private party unless the guy in the closet stood up all night. One special Friday as Judd got dressed up for his date to the movies with his girl, he announced that they planned to return to the room for some fucking fun. Again, I made myself scarce before they returned to the room by putting myself into the closet in more ways than one. When they returned, I enjoyed the sounds of giggles, sighs, and slurping kisses. I heard her gasp every time Judd made one of his grinding grunts. I was sure she came twice and maybe she had four orgasms. The next morning all I heard was Judd frantic-like throwing clothes into his overnight bag as he darted out the door to catch the athlete bus to go to some other campus for a game competition and overnight stay. When I got up in all of my naked nudity, I strolled over to my side of the bed with my cock halfcocked. As I opened the drawer of my end table to get clean shorts and socks, I felt two soft warm hands sliding up my legs. "Wait a minute!" I said with surprise as I turned to face the bed and that is when she grabbed my dick and softly started pulling me toward the bed. "Hold it! Ah, no, no hold it!" I exclaimed as I dislodged my dick from her hands. "First things, first in the morning means I've got to take a piss and then we can touch and talk!" I quickly grabbed the antique wash bowl from under the bed for her and the big empty tomato juice can for me and started filling it up with my piss. That is when I felt her body snuggling up against my backside with her cunt hairs tickling my butt cheeks. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closer to her and then her hands took hold of my prick and she started helping me piss. I think she thought that she needed to pump the thing like as though it was an udder being milked. After three yanks, my prick stopped pissing and started growing into a magnificent erection. She thought I was done pissing. Quickly the old fashion wash bowl was hers and she squatted and splashed a load into the bowl. I was sure some of Judd also went into that bowl. As she climbed back onto the bed, I finished my business and quickly found myself kneeling at her feet as she looked up at me as she lay there on her back. I spread her knees apart and my face dived into her cunt hairs. My nose could smell her cunt sweat and Judd's jism as my curled tongue slid along her cunt lips trying to find an opening. With my hands I spread her lips apart and my tongue went in and touched her clit-cock softly. I could feel her little cock with shaft and head so hard just like my dick and as I eased my curled tongue around her shaft and sucked her slightly up inside my tongue, I felt like I was jacking her off and I wondered whether she would have an ejaculation similar to a guy's ejaculation. Suddenly she moaned and moaned as her orgasm fluids came from somewhere and spilled around my tongue. It was like honey or yolk and there was this sweet taste like I could never describe. No wonder some guys want to drink cunt nector every weekend. She was in heaven and her legs spread farther apart and her holy hole opened up wider and my pointer finger dived into her chamber. I bent my finger with a "come-here" motion as though I was saying, "Come For Daddy" as my finger dipped into her nectar. Then I pulled out of her and let her taste her sweetness as I crawled up above her and asked her that precious question as I looked into her eyes. "Please let me put my love jewel into your jewelry box?" I asked. I was sure she would say I could lick and lap but she wanted to be fucking faithful to Judd. When she told me to slip it into her chamber, my wand entered and went all the way in. She quickly grabbed my shaft with those vagina muscles that girls use to push out babies and now she was using them to hold me in and she was holding me so tightly that I was sure I could never get out. There is no more wonderful a feeling than to be locked in so warmly and that is why some guys like girls so much. I could slide somewhat because my dick was soaked in Judd's semen. My penis head was dipping in that deep special softness spot or button. As I pumped and pushed and lightly pounded against her magic button, her yummy yolk bathed my pulsing mushroom-head and I immediately started shooting strings of semen sperm into her yolk. Unfortunately for me, I must wait awhile for a second act and my wand started wilting. As it slipped out, I started licking and lapping Judd's scrambled pudding and my scrambled pudding and I swallowed and swallowed and finally I gathered up a mouthful and gave her a real deep French kiss with its precious opportunity for her to enjoy two scrambled yolks for breakfast. After we dressed, I helped her sneak out of the dorm and I didn't see her again until Sunday morning. As I was going up the stone steps to the front door of the Catholic church, she was standing there at the top of the stairs. I couldn't see up her dress but I already had seen lots of that area. My big problem was the fact that I still did not know her name. We sat together in a corner for Mass. Several times I tried to put my hand on her knee but she politely took it off. Finally as we were sitting down after one of the hymns, I placed my open hand like a pillow on the pew and she sat on it. It surprised her but she sat very still as my fingers began stroking her cunt covered skirt. Finally when we were sitting to listen to the priest's homily, she hiked up her skirt slightly like the a guy lifts up his trousers before sitting down. Suddenly my four fingers felt pantyless pubic hairs tickling all around them and my four fingers began playing in her pussy. This could be called four-play fingering or a Catholic Mass Masturbation. Some of her pussy pudding kept leaking through my fingers and dripping onto the church pew. As the Mass ended, and we were leaving, I realized that there was some of Judd's semen and my semen in that pew pudding and Judd and I would be attending Masses all week. The next time Father asked me in confession if I was attending Mass regularly, I told him that the answer was "Yes" romantically and religiously. I smiled all the way back to the dorm as I realized that my dumb big brother has probably never yet fucked his roommate's girlfriend. Are you enjoying my story? What do you think happened next? F123hartman@aol.com