Date: Wed, 18 Oct 2000 20:29:54 EDT
From: Botpuppy@aol.com
Subject: Jack Away at College, Part 2

Jack Away at College, Part 2, My Roomie

BY botpuppy@aol.com


Mark was my roomie for freshman year. He was a cute guy, a little shorter
than I, built nice. Not a jock, but in decent shape. I suspected that he
might be someone I could have some fun with when his mother showed up with
him and helped him move in. Mama's boy, I figured. I excused myself and
went out for a while, wanting to avoid a tear filled goodbye scene. When I
got back, Mark was just finishing getting his PC working. "Hey dude, can I
use that sometime? I didn't bring mine." He agreed reluctantly, and I
figured him for a spoiled brat, but I didn't push it. We began making small
talk, and he admitted that he wasn't much into sports.

I figured it was time to start feeling around for just how to fuck with his
head. I began asking him questions. "Do you have a girlfriend back home?"
"Yea but we just date, not a relationship." "Is she pretty?" "Yea she is
really nice looking." "Hey I gotta piss", going into the bathroom. The
bathroom was only a few feet away, and I left the door open, while I
dropped my cutoffs, giving him a profile view. All my underwear was in the
laundry, so I was freeballing it. I put my hands on my hips and stood
waiting for the stream to start. "So is she built, how's her tits?" and
turned to continue the conversation. As I expected, he was looking down at
my semi-erect dick. "She suck your dick, man? I love it when a bitch gives
me head."

He was blushing now and getting very nervous about this whole line of
conversation, which was exactly what I had planned. My piss began to flow,
splashing loudly into the bowl. "One time, a chick of mine held my dick
while I was taking a piss, that's hot. You ought to do that", purposefully
being vague about whether he was going to be the pisser or the holder. I
turned full face to him when I had finished, making a show of arranging my
dick in my cutoffs and zipping up. "Yea, who said that coke was the pause
that refreshes?" and flopped down on my bed.

The conversation tapered off, I just laid back and closed my eyes. Mark
went into the bathroom, closing and locking the door. In a few minutes I
heard that faint sound of his hand on his dick, jacking off, then a series
of grunts. I grinned to myself, yea its going to be fun playing with Mark.

This part is being told by my roomie, Mark.

Jack went out after dinner in the cafeteria, and asked me to finish his
laundry for him since he didn't want to tie up the machines for the other
guys. I felt like telling him to do his own wash, but I decided to go along
with him. After I had finished, I folded it and put it in his dresser,
wishing that I could have had the chance to smell his briefs and jock
before they were washed. Maybe next time, I promised myself.

Then I busied myself getting onto the net. I found a gay chat room and was
talking to a 20-year-old college guy with a hot screen name, " Ital top for
cute bottom". We were in a hot cyber scene, and I asked him if he had a
pic. "Sure dude, here's one for u to drool over, and when I downloaded it,
it sure was. Gee he was hung and built well, reminded me of Jack. All I had
to send him was a pic of me in a swimsuit, but he apparently got interested
in me.

"Hey bud, nice body, and you look like you need a good man." Turns out he
was at the same school. He was really coming on strong, telling me that my
butt looked like it needed a good pounding from his big hard Italian
sausage, complete with his special white sauce. I said, "Yea man, nothin'
better than a nice piece of meat like yours, how about I get some lube and
stroke a bit while we see if we can arrange a hook up?"

"Sure babe, and grease your hole up too. Meantime, here's a close up of
what I have for you to swing on"

It was a long file, and I went into the bathroom to got a small bottle of
lotion which I kept around for sessions like this, stopping to apply some
lotion to my dick, balls, and ass, ready for a hot cyber session with my
new stud. I came back to resume the session, with the bottle in my hand and
I damn near fell over. Jack was sitting at my desk, looking at the
pic. Jack looked up at me with a broad grin, "Hey dude, I'm just looking
over your guy on the net, nice cock."

My whole body must have blushed, and I didn't know what to do. "What do you
know, mama's boy turns out to be a fag. Come over here and take a closer
look, you fuckin' faggot", and even as embarrassed as I was, I couldn't
help but go over to my desk to see the pic. It had been shot from
underneath, and showed some of his upper legs, ass, balls, and a big thick
cock standing hard and proud, as well as his face, smirking. It was as if I
was kneeling under him, waiting for him to tell me to lick his ass, or his
balls, or to suck his cock. In spite of the humiliating aspect of Jack
catching me at this, I became so hard that I was on the verge of shooting
off right there.

"Damn, you are a slut, no wonder you spend so much time on your
computer. But it's a waste of your talents, bitch. You should be out
cruising the men's room at the library, someplace where a man could use
those pretty lips or your hot little ass."

"I'm gonna give you a treat, Markie, get your face up close to the
monitor. Bend over the desk and spread your legs." I hesitated, and he
pushed me down into the position he wanted me in, kicking my legs apart,
and pressing against the small of my back, forcing my ass up. I saw the pic
of the stud and continued to admire it, even though I thought that Jack was
going to fuck me then. I had never been fucked, but when I'm around these
hot and horny boys, I often find myself wishing that one of them would take
my cherry.

" Now, answer his message, tell him that you want to show him how much you
want his cock. Do it now."  

It was uncomfortable to type in that position, but I was hot for this stud,
and I managed to type a few lines, following Jack's orders. A response came
back. "Let's see another pic of you baby, send me one of your ass." I
replied, sorry, I don't have one, and Jack told me to tell him that I would
get some this afternoon. I wondered about that, but I did it.

"What are you doing now, baby?" came the reply. I hesitated and Jack said
to tell him that I was playing with a friend. "Hey cool, so what's going
down?"

I felt Jack's finger side into my hole; it was easy because of the lotion I
had applied. He began probing around, and it was uncomfortable because of
the position, and also because he was being so rough. Then he found what he
was looking for, and began stroking on my prostate. It was an incredible
sensation, and my dick responded, leaking precum. I knew I would shoot off
at any minute if he didn't stop it.

Jack told me to type that right now, his roomie was fingering my hole, and
that I was going to cum at any minute. I can't believe it, but I did.

"Cool, baby go ahead, and I wanna give you the same treatment soon, get
that pic of your ass and maybe we will do it real time." I stuttered
something, but he had logged off.

Jack said for me not to worry about the pics, Joe and he would take care of
it for me, and he continued to finger my ass.

"How's that feel faggot, almost as good as getting fucked?" All I could do
was moan. "You'll cum in just a minute baby. Be a good boy, don't make a
mess on your desk, cum in your hand."

And did I ever, spurt after spurt hot against my palm.

Jack said, "Good boy now clean your hand off." I knew he wanted me to lick
it from my hand, but I hesitated.. Turn around first, I want to watch." I
thought that maybe this was even more degrading than the other ways I had
been used to humiliate myself. "Let me see first," and I held out my hand
to show him.

"Hey nice load for a faggot, I guess you really enjoy me playing with your
pussy. Now go ahead and eat it for me." I raised my hand to my mouth,
trembling. I knew I had to obey him, and strange enough, I had the urge to
do it. I bent down to lick my sperm from my hand.

"Not that way, show me what you are doing." I looked at him and continued
to lick my hand. "Now clean your fingers." I sucked on my cum filled
fingers and had to listen again to what a lowlife I was, nothing but a
queer who needed dick so bad that I would do whatever I had to do for cock.

"Now get dressed, I'm gonna to take you to Joe's for a workout", with a big
smirk that told me exactly what was in store for me.

I started to put my briefs back on, but he stopped me, "You won't need
them, those shorts will be fine." They were thin cotton running shorts, and
with no briefs, it was almost like being naked. "I can't go out like this."
"You look just the way I want you too, except for this, hand me your
shorts." He took them and holding the crotch, wiped the remainder of my cum
from my dick. It was obvious what it was, and made it look like I was
oozing from my dick.

"Just a minute and we'll be off." I stood there while he sent Joe e-mail,
enclosing the cyber conversation that he had made me finish, as well as the
photo files. He told Joe to get his digital camera ready and that we would
be there as soon as we had picked up something along the way. "OK, lover
boy, let's go." I tried to protest, but resigned myself to do as I was
told.

We got in his car, and he wasn't headed on the way to Joe's place. I sat in
silence wondering. He parked in a tacky looking strip mall, and said, let's
go, leading me into a porn shop. "We're going to buy you something to play
with, let's look at these." A large display case was stocked with all sorts
of cock rings, dildos, butt plugs and a lot of sex paraphernalia that I
recognized from my surfing through web sites on the net.

A clerk came over to us, asking if we need help. I shook my head, nervous
to be seen in this place, and humiliated by the clothes I wore. Jack said,
"Tell the man what you want, baby." I blushed deep red; looking at Jack,
trying to hold back tears, unable to speak. "You asked me to get u a dildo,
now when I take you out to buy it for you, you embarrass me. Tell the guy
what u want, baby."

The guy looked at me saw the spot on my shorts and said, "Maybe he needs
something else, like this." He went rooting in the cabinet, and showed us a
g-string with a leather pouch that would reveal a guy's balls, bush, and
ass, and just barely cup the tip of his dick. "This will keep your boy from
soiling his pants", making a big show of staring at my cum stained
crotch. But Jack said, "No, just a dildo for now, that's all you asked me
for, right, baby?" He squeezed my ass cheeks. This wasn't lost on the
clerk. "How about this", handing Jack a plastic object, black, and looking
for all the world like a 9 inch thick cock, complete with big balls. Jack
held it up for me to see, "OK baby?"

"Anything else, guys? The clerk said." Jack turned to me and asked if I had
remembered to bring my lube. I could only shake my head no. I heard Jack
tell the clerk that he better give me some KY, too. Jack handed me the
dildo and the lube, told the clerk not to bother wrapping the stuff, then
paid the guy.

I had a pretty good idea why Jack insisted that the clerk not wrap the
stuff. Although it was only a short walk to the car, I was petrified that
one of my friends would see me dressed this way and with a dildo in my
hand. Just another of his ways to keep me off guard, and to tell the truth,
the fear of being publicly humiliated by being exposed this way was getting
to be a major turn on for me.

We got to the car without incident, though. On the way, I contemplated what
kind of games Jack and Joe were going to play today. It didn't take an
Einstein to figure out what Jack had in mind. Probably take some pictures
of me with the dildo, and instead of being afraid, I thought that I might
even enjoy it. I considered the possibility that they would send it out to
my friends, but made myself believe that they wouldn't go that far. Of
course there was that e-mail that Jack had made me send to my new buddy on
the net, but even that didn't really bother me. So, in spite of all the
reasons why I should have just turned tail, and run away from all this, my
dick began to take over for my brain and I began to look forward to this
session.

Joe lived in an apartment with his girl friend, who had a night job, He
buzzed us up, and Jack pushed me in, in front of him. "Hey, what's this, he
ain't your roomie is he?" "Yep, turns out he's a fag, you read the email he
sent to his net buddy?" "Yea, so he needs some pics, right?" "You got that
right dude, lets give his net buddy something to remember." " OK, what do
you think, nude or what?"

"Start with him as he is, in those cum soaked shorts" Joe took a full body
shot, and I tried to keep my face turned away. But Jack held me in position
so the cam could get every detail. "OK Mark now take off your tee, and
start pinching your tits, yea that way." In spite of the embarrassment, I
did it. "Now take off your shorts." Joe was snapping away, hey fuckin' hot,
get him to stroke his dick."

All this was really getting me horny and my precum was oozing. "Jack said,
"You heard the man, Markie, go ahead and play with your little pee pee",
and Joe took another shot. "He shoots a nice load for a faggot, Joe, he
eats his own cum when I tell him to. How do you like the taste of your cum,
boy? You want to show us how you shiver just before you shoot? I guess you
get hungry for a real man's cum don't you? I wonder what mommy would think
about her little darling if she saw this pic?

"Get on all fours now, your ass up high." Another pic. Now spread your ass
cheeks", and I hesitated, SLAP, Jack started to slap my ass and I was on
the verge of tears. "I said spread your ass cheeks so your boyfriend can
see your pussy". They were saying that the  pics were friggin' great,
that my ass was bright red, and that I had a pretty pussy. Jack said, "Nice
and smooth", as he ran his hand over my ass cheeks. "Hey Joe, get a look at
this, not a hair on his cute little ass", giving me another couple of
smacks.

Now Jack will tell the rest

I handed Mark the tube of lube and told him to grease up his hole, and then
his dildo. Joe got a good shot of each. "OK, faggot you know what to do,
let's see you fuck yourself. I already showed you how to hit that magic
spot in your pussy, go ahead and see if you can do it yourself." I could
see tears in his eyes, but I could tell that although I was encouraging him
humiliate himself in front of us that he wanted this. He probed at the
entrance to his hole, trying to penetrate himself with the dildo until he
worked about half of the nine inches in. Joe said, "This is fuckin'
incredible, man, my cock can't stand it anymore, I want him to suck me off,
right now."  "You heard the man bitch, get to work and be quick about
it. Your boss is in a hurry to give you a load of hot ball juice, and you
know how much you love that." Joe knelt on the bed, his dick poking through
his boxers and moaned as Mark sucked on his rod. I took a profile shot,
showing just Joe's cock and balls, and Mark on his hands and knees with the
dildo sticking it out of his ass. Joe was right, this scene had really got
him horned, and soon he was pumping furiously. Finally he screamed and
began blasting into Mark's mouth, the pulled out, spurting big globs of
sperm on my roomie's face. That made a terrific pic.

Then I took Joe's place, and holding Mark's head in place, began face
fucking him. The feeling of his cum filled mouth on my cock was
terrific. "Thanks for lubing his suck hole Joe. Next time I'll go first,
you gotta feel what it's like to fuck a faggot's face when he already has a
load in him. I didn't last long, and gave him another mouthful, then added
a few more shots in his face. Joe announced that our boy had just shot
another load on his bed, and gave him a good smack on his ass.

"Just throw the sheet in with your other laundry, I'll send him over to
wash it all for you tomorrow. He'll do Sue's stuff too, won't ya baby." I
just nodded my head, accepting this submissive role and getting a feeling
of contentment.

Joe said, "Hey Jack, playing with your boy has been fun, but did you forget
about those two chicks who invited us over tonight? I don't know about u,
but I can't wait to get my hands on the blonde's tits." "Oh, fuck, yea I
did. Tell you what, I'll meet you there, after I drop the boy off at the
dorm, I need to give him his orders for how we're gonna spend the rest of
the semester. Can I borrow your camera so lover boy can send his pics to
his fuck buddy?

"Sure dude, tell him to send me a copy of his E mail, that should be good
for laughs."

On the way back to the dorm, Jack said, " You did a good job on my laundry,
boy, mommy taught you good. But next time use some bleach or something to
get those stains out, specially the lipstick. That's gonna be one of your
jobs from now on. And clean up the bathroom, keep the toilet bowl
sparkling. I'll tell you what else as I think of it.

"Here we are dude, go do your E mail, and hey, you better wipe the cum off
your face, just use your tee shirt."