Date: Thu, 21 Jul 2022 12:57:50 +0800 From: Mister J Author Subject: Jocks On Lockdown Jocks on Lockdown By Mister J Help Nifty continue providing hot erotic stories that get us off for free. Donate at http://donate.nifty.org --- Description: Jackson has a secret to hide. But Barton is making it "hard" for him to hide it. Two college roommates stranded in their dorm room. Both have needs. They haven't seen their girlfriends for at least thirty days. Can they both last until the lockdown is lifted? How much longer can Jackson keep his desires to himself? --- If you enjoyed any of my books, especially if it made you cum, I would love to know. It will inspire me to write more. Send me a message. Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/MrGayrotica I have books available on Amazon and Smashwords. Check out Mister J on: - https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/mrgayrotica - https://www.amazon.com/Mister-J/e/B08KFVTBLJ See a list of my BOOKS at the BOTTOM. - - - Barton's shirtless torso glistened with sweat as he performed crunches on the floor between our beds. His masculine scent filled our dorm room. My eyes followed his huge college wrestler body as I pretended to type a message on my phone while leaning on the headboard. "You know Carl, right?" He asked as he continued with his reps. I turned my head toward him. "Room 412. Why?" "He messaged me last night and told me his roommate offered to give him a blowjob." "Really? What did he say?" "He was surprised. All he could say was he'll think about it. But he told me if the lockdown extension rumor turns out to be true, maybe he might take the offer." Randy. You lucky bastard. "Did you know Randy's a fag?" My heart beat faster. I tried not to look like someone who had something to hide. "No fucking idea." He hugged his bent knees and huffed after completing the set. If I offered the same thing to Barton, would he be open to it? "Have you experienced something like that with another guy before?" "What? Being offered a blowjob?" "No. I meant getting a blowjob from another guy." "Fuck, no," he said in a louder voice. "Bro, I'm not gay." "Hey." I put my hands up. "I didn't say you were." "My girlfriend knows she's being fucked by a real man." "But we haven't been fucking our girlfriends for almost a month." "So, what's your point?" "My point is if Randy offers the same thing to you, would you accept?" "No, bro. The thought of another guy's mouth on my dick grosses me out." Barton shivered as if trying to shake away the idea. "Would you?" I hope he doesn't see through my lie. "You're right, man. It's gross. I wouldn't either." My roommate began a new set. There goes my shot at sucking him. "Jackson?" The door muffled a guy's voice from the other side, followed by two knocks. "Just a sec." I avoided stepping on my roommate as I went to open the door. "Hi, Nate." A guy in a face mask with the build of a big football player handed me a piece of paper. "What's this?" "It's a memo saying that the university is extending the lockdown for an additional two weeks." "Seriously?" Barton snatched the memo and stood next to me. "Why?" The heat radiating from his sweaty body warmed my skin. "COVID-19 infections on campus got higher in the past couple of weeks, so they decided to extend the lockdown as a preventive measure. If you have questions, just ask me or the RA on duty." "Thanks, bro." Barton closed the door while reading the rest of the memo. Two more weeks stranded in a dorm room with my fucking roommate. Are you kidding me? I don't know how much longer I can resist jumping him. [LOCKDOWN Extension - Night 1] A naked Barton exited our small bathroom with only his hands covering his dick. "Hey, you're dripping all over our floor," I said, sitting cross-legged on my bed. "Sorry, bro." He made his way toward his closet. "I forgot my towel." "You're cleaning that up." "I will. Don't worry." He took the towel hanging on a wooden hanger and dried himself with his back turned to me. I dropped my head and pretended to browse my phone. But my eyes stayed on Barton's muscular body. His biceps flexed as he maneuvered the towel on every bulge and curve. The front of my gray sweat shorts tightened as blood rushed to my dick. He bent down to dry his legs, presenting a perfect round ass. I bit my lip. I'd love to shove my tongue deep inside that. Taking one of the pillows next to me, I covered my lap. After drying himself, he wrapped the towel around his waist and wiped the wet floor. I went back to browsing my social media for real, trying to distract myself and get my erection to go down before Barton notices. "Jackson, can I ask a favor?" I looked up from my phone. He stood at the edge of my bed. The outline of a fat dick clear on the towel. "Can I borrow underwear?" "What happened to yours?" I tore my eyes away from the bulge. "I kinda ran out of clean ones." He scratched his head with an embarrassed smile. "I haven't done my laundry yet." "Are you sure? You're a bigger guy than me. My boxers might be a little tight on you." "Bro, it's fine. Unless you're okay seeing my dick all day." I'm more than okay with it. But I can't say that, of course. "Gross, man. Bottom right drawer. Help yourself." Barton walked toward my closet. The fat dick swung under the towel with each step. I inserted a hand under the pillow and squeezed my hard-on. Why did I have to be stuck with a hot jock for a roommate? The closet door creaked as he opened it and rummaged the drawer. He held up my yellow boxers patterned with smiley face emojis and laughed. "Sexy." "Shit, not that." Making sure to keep my hard-on covered with the pillow, I hurried off the bed, grabbed the boxers, and shoved it back in the drawer. "Aw. I was hoping to wear that." I gave him my navy boxers. "Wear that." As I started walking back to bed, he yanked the pillow away. "Why do you have a pillow with you?" "Shit." I froze in place and used both hands to cover the tent in front of my sweat shorts. "Bro," His face changed into a fierce expression. "Are you turned on because of me? You a fag?" "Fuck you. No, I'm not." Shit. Shit. Shit. "Then why do you have a boner?" "I..." Come up with an excuse, damn it. "I was looking at porn on my Twitter before you asked to borrow my underwear, stupid." "Ooh, nice. Quick, send me the link." The tension disappeared as he gave the pillow back to me and put on the underwear he borrowed. As I returned to my phone to search Twitter for a porn clip, I took a breath of relief. Good thing I came up with an excuse, or it would have been a disaster. [LOCKDOWN Extension - Night 4] "Bro,"—two knocks shook the bathroom door—" can I come in? I really need to pee." I removed the toothbrush from my mouth. White froth covered my lips. "I'm not done, man. Give me a few minutes." "I don't have a few minutes. Come on, bro. My bladder's about to explode." As I continued to brush my teeth, I turned around and opened the door. Barton burst into the cramped bathroom wearing only his dark gray boxer briefs. I stopped the door just in time. It missed hitting my nose by half an inch. "Watch it, man," I said with the toothbrush in my mouth. "I'm really sorry, bro. Can't hold it anymore." He stood a few inches from me in front of the toilet, pushed the waistband of his underwear down, and whipped out his fat dick. I faced the mirror and resumed brushing, pretending not to look at his dick. The reflection in the mirror showed my roommate with his head leaned back, hand holding the shaft as he peed. My dick raged seeing my hot jock roommate like this. I adjusted the towel draped over my shoulder to cover the obvious tent in my basketball shorts. "That feels so fucking good," he said over the sound of pee hitting the toilet. Fuck. I wanted to drop to my knees and put his dick in my mouth. Damn it, Jackson. You're not thinking straight. He will beat you up if you do that. His pee slowed to a trickle. Once it stopped, he shook off the remaining drops and looked at me in the mirror. Shit. I looked away and spat out the toothpaste foam in the sink. Did he see me watching him? "I feel light as a balloon." Barton squeezed next to me and opened the faucet. I leaned my back on the wall to give him room. After washing his hands, he grabbed my towel. "What are you doing?" I tugged to keep him from revealing my hard-on. "I'm drying my hands." He used the towel while draped on my shoulder. "Why are you so jumpy all of a sudden?" "I'm not jumpy." "Okay. If you say so." "I'm not." "Someone's in desperate need of"—he made jerking off motions with his hand. "Fuck you. I do not." Actually, I do. And it's all your fault. My roommate chuckled as he opened the door enough to let him through. I shifted in the space so he could. But before he left, he looked back. "Thank you for the release, bro. I really needed it." He winked and shut the door. [LOCKDOWN Extension - Night 6] I stood in the bathroom doorway in the middle of the night. Silence except for the final gurgles of the toilet. The light from inside the bathroom highlighted my roommate on his bed. Barton, only in his favorite dark gray boxer briefs, slept with arms above his head. This is the best time I can look at the object of my lust without fear of getting caught. I might as well take advantage of it. Scanning the shirtless muscled body, I licked my lips. My roommate's hand went to his bulge and squeezed. He turned his head to the side and mumbled something. Shit. I turned the light off and stayed still. Only the faint moonlight remained to illuminate the dark dorm room. As my eyes adjusted, I stared at my roommate's hot body while my hand pressed the tent in my boxers. Barton shoved a hand inside his boxer briefs and scratched. What would it be like to have my hand inside his underwear? My erection screamed for attention at the thought. I rubbed it as I fantasized. He took his hand out and brought it above his head. What if I do it for real? Touch his dick. Can I do it without getting caught? I can be care—No. I shook my head to get rid of the stupid idea and returned to my bed. Light snoring from Barton interrupted the silence. I turned my head to look at him. The perspective from my bed made his bulge bigger. His snores continued. He's out cold. If I'm careful, I can touch his dick without waking him up. I know I can do it. My phone next to the pillow displayed half-past one. If I'm doing this, I should do it now. I got off the bed and walked toward Barton's bed without making any noise. To be continued... - - - Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/MrGayrotica Check out Mister J books on Amazon and Smashwords: - https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/mrgayrotica - https://www.amazon.com/Mister-J/e/B08KFVTBLJ Book titles include: - Fuck Buddies - His Proxy Wife - Pounded by the Bodybuilder - Derek's Buddies - Hunks University - Santa's Punishment - The Bro Code - The Future In-law - Seduced by a Kapre - Ring of Desire