Date: Wed, 15 Dec 2004 07:04:32 +0000
From: Jeff
Subject: Suitemate Fantasy

This story includes a real situation, but with fictional action taking 
place.  The usual disclaimers apply.  Names have been changed to protect the 
author, and the innocent.  The situation really happened, but never led 
anywhere.  I will always wonder if maybe it could have...

Todd was 18, and away from home for the first time in his life.  He knew for 
the last 7 years that this was the college he wanted to attend: a fairly 
conservative Christian college, focusing mostly on liberal arts, but also 
providing teaching degrees.  He was very close to his family, and leaving 
them was the hardest thing for him.  It was a relief when his mother finally 
left so that he could avoid the temptation of saying "take me home."

Todd's roommate was something else.  He had similar interests in music as 
Todd had, but that's pretty much where it ended.  Paul was from the area, 
but chose to live in the dorm.  He was a nice guy, and played in a band in 
local clubs.  Upon meeting Paul, Todd was told that Paul had even requested 
that he not be roomed with any gays.  Todd swallowed his pride and just 
chuckled at the remark.

Because Paul lived in the metro area, he went home on the weekends, leaving 
the room to Todd.  He welcomed the change, actually.  He felt free to sit 
around in his underwear, and stay up late doing whatever he wanted.

The dorms were set up so that every two rooms shared a bathroom, which 
contained a shower and the toilet. If both bathroom doors were unlocked, a 
person could easily walk between the two rooms without going into the 
hallway.  Todd's suitemates were upperclassmen, but two of the nicest guys 
he'd ever met.

One weekend night, Todd was alone as usual, sitting in his tighti-whities 
and playing solitaire (with cards, since this was only the mid 1980's), and 
listening to music through headphones.  He didn't hear Steve, his suitemate, 
come in through the unlocked bathroom door.  Startled, he turned around and 
talked for a few minutes with Steve, not bothering to cover up. Todd knew he 
was into guys, but being afraid of thrown out of the college, life, and the 
future teaching profession, he was very quiet and ver in the closet.  Steve 
was dressed in sweats.  Todd guessed that this was for comfort.  And as 
sweats tend to do, they showed the bulge at Steve's crotch.  Todd hadn't 
really talked much to the other two guys since their paths never crossed 
often.   (Here ends the true part.)

Todd invited Steve to come in and sit down.  Steve said he was obliged and 
sat on Todd's bed, facing him.  They talked a little while about school, 
future plans when they got done, and a bit about their hometowns.  Steve was 
from Indiana, Todd from Missouri.  This is not too unusual, since this 
college system only had a few campuses.  Todd chose this one because of the 
proximity to Chicago.

As they talked, Todd noticed that when Steve thought he wasn't looking, 
Steve's eyes would divert down to Todd's crotch.  Similarly, Todd noticed 
that Steve's own crotch had swelled up a bit.  At first, he thought maybe it 
was the way Steve was sitting, but no, it definitely was bulging out more.  
Todd's mouth went dry.  Both scared and excited at the same time, and sure 
enough, his own dick started to grow.  Embarrassed, Todd shifted so that his 
leg covered it up, but it was too late.  Steve's blue eyes glowed in the dim 
lamplight and he kind of smiled.  "So," Steve began, "do you have a 
girlfriend?"  His sly smile made Todd's heart melt.  "No," Todd answered.  
"I hang out with this girl here on campus, but we're really just friends."

"Really? That's cool." Steve replied.  Being the more experienced man, he 
now took a lingering look over Todd's skinny chest and abs.  Man, thought 
Steve, this kid is hot.    Sure enough, Todd's dick was rock-solid, and a 
small spot of wet appeared on his underwear.  Steve figured he had a good 
shot at this one.

"You know," Steve continued casually, "I haven't had a girlfriend for 
awhile.  Sure gets hard to deal with things, you know?"  Todd just nodded 
nervously.  "Am I making you uncomfortable?"

Todd chuckled and exhaled at the same time.  "No, it's cool.  I just...am 
not sure what to do, you know?"

"Well, Todd...what would you like to do?"

Todd's legs began that involuntary shake from excitement.  "I 
dunno...but...are we thinking about the same thing?"  Todd's insecurity 
found a voice.  Either this guy wants it, or he's gonna kill me.

"Tell you what, Todd, I won't ask or make you do anything you don't want to 
do.  But, for starters, how about I just give you a back rub?  You look 
tense."  Steve grinned his killer smile, which made Todd realize he was 
going to let Steve do whatever he darned well pleased.

Steve stood up (oh that bulge!) and let Todd lay on his bed.  Steve began 
rubbing the middle of Todd's back, taking care NOT to go to places that 
would send the kid overboard.  Man, how different it is than what Jim and I 
do in our own room, thought Steve.

After a few minutes, Todd began to relax and moaned softly.  "Steve?  I am 
afraid we might get caught."

Steve knew where his suitemate was coming from, so he said "Well, let's keep 
it down, ok?  I'll check the doors."  He went over and made sure the doors 
were locked.  Then he stripped his shirt off and came back.  Todd saw this 
and more precum began flowing from his rigid cock.

Todd said softly "Why don't you take your sweats off?  You gotta be warm in 
here."

Steve chuckled and said "well, ok, but you asked for it."   He pulled his 
sweat pants off, revealing that he had on no underwear, and a hard on that 
was the most beautiful thing Todd ever saw.  He reached up and stroked it 
lightly.  Steve inhaled and looked upward, feeling Todd's soft musician 
hands.  He felt Todd tug lightly, indicating that he wanted Steve to lie 
down also.  Steve lay next to Todd in a 69 position, lowering Todd's briefs 
at the same time, revealing Todd's 7" cut cock.  Todd moved onto his side, 
and began stroking his friend's cock, causing precum to flow.  Todd had 
practice from friends in high school, so he expertly took Steve's 8" dick 
into his mouth.  Steve gasped and said "wow, dude...you know your stuff."  
Todd "mm'hm'd" and continued working Steve's dick.

Steve, not to be outdone, then took Todd's dick into his mouth as well.  He 
could tell the kid was ready to blow his wad, so he took his time and 
savored the flavor of his meat.  Steve felt his balls drawing up in that 
familiar way, so he decided to push Todd over the edge.  He slicked up one 
finger and slowly ran it up Todd's ass, enjoying the feeling of his bud 
spasming.  He found his target and stroked lightly once, twice, a third 
time.  Todd tensed suddenly and his cock exploded in Steve's mouth.  Steve 
carefully worked his friend's cock, knowing how sensitive one's cock got 
right after cumming.  Todd, totally over the edge, sucked Steve's cock for 
all he was worth.  Steve lay back, and felt it happen.  It was as if it came 
from his toes, and he felt the great sensation of semen bursting from his 
raging hardon.

After a few minutes, both men were relaxed and lay together, stroking each 
other's chests lightly -- Todd's still smooth, and Steve's with some hair.  
"You ok, buddy?" asked Steve.  "Oh yeah," said Todd.  "I guess you and I can 
have more fun again next weekend?"

Steve smiled.  "Sure, man...any time."  If he only knew what I had planned 
for next week, thought Steve

____

This is my first attempt.  I always wondered if "Steve" may have wanted to 
"play".  I'll never know!