Date: Thu, 29 Jun 2023 09:28:37 -0400 From: Lee Wilson Subject: My Roommate Teaches Me - Chapter 16 This story is an original work of gay fiction. None of the people or events are real. While some of the town names used may be real, any other geographic references (school, events) are purely fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is completely coincidental. This story depicts sexual situations between minor males. If reading this is illegal where you reside, or you are not at least 18 years of age, you are reading at your own risk. This work is the property of the author, Lee R Wilson, and shall not be reproduced and/or re-posted without his permission. Story ©2023 Lee R Wilson. If you enjoy this or the other stories here, why not donate to keep the fun alive? Donate here: https://donate.nifty.org/ My Roommate Teaches Me Key Players: Domenico Martini - 12 Jacob (Jake) Mason - 12 Bill Nelson - 12 Rodney (Rod) Quincy - 12 Marcus King - 12 Donald (Don) Livingston - 12 Gene Jones - 12 Supporting Characters: Jim Parkins - 17 - Dorm Floor Monitor From Chapter 15 "And just what the fuck are you smiling about Rodney?" Fuck it. Mom can stand up to him, so can I. "I'm smiling because mom has finally stopped putting up with your bulls, crap after all these years." "Fine. Go back to your faggot friends and hide behind your mother's skirt. I'm leaving. There's got to be a bar around here somewhere. You can get a ride home yourself Ellen." Dad leaves and surprisingly mom's not crying like she usually does after he blows his top. But now I'm thinking this one is all my fault. "I'm sorry mom. Dad left because I screwed up." "Never think that honey. Your father left because he was acting like an asshole one too many times. I'm going to leave, but I'll be back tomorrow. I'm going to see if your uncle Keith will come over and change the locks for me. Your father has pushed me one too many times. Now he's going to feel me push back. Good night honey. Remember, it's not your fault, this was a long time coming." "OK. Good night mom. Love you." "I love you too honey." Wow. I can hardly believe it, mom takes a stand. But, shit, if they get a divorce, what happens to me? CHAPTER 16 - Back to Normal. But What Is Normal, Really? Sunday October 9 We'll mind-meld with Rod for this chapter. My mom comes to visit the next day, but I'm ready to be discharged. She calls the school and speaks with the Dean. Fortunately he has decided that circumstances drove me to make my decision. I may come back to the school, but will be on probation for the rest of the school year. Mom repeats this to me. I've already resolved to get my act together, this is just one more incentive for me. The Dean wishes to meet with me and my parents before formally reinstating me. "Come in Mrs. Quincy, Rodney. Rodney's father won't be joining us?" "No Dean Canton. Unfortunately Mr. Quincy and I had a disagreement yesterday. He will no longer be part of our lives as far as I'm concerned. Obviously there are additional steps to be completed, but pardon my French, Rodney's dad acted like an asshole one too many times." "I'm sorry to hear that. Although your tone of voice tells me you're not sorry. Anyway, when things are formalized, just inform the school and we'll make the appropriate adjustments to Rodney's file. Now to you, young man. How are you feeling, first and foremost?" "I'm doing fine Dean. Obviously extremely embarrassed I made an as... fool out of myself." "You're young. Mistakes will happen. That's what I'm treating this incident as. Fortunately for you, I have final say over disciplinary matters. The board may not have been as generous." "Thank you for the second chance. I don't plan on disappointing you again." "Excellent. I believe your mother shared that you'd be on probation the rest of the school year?" "Yes." "Good. I do need to outline the specifics, so there is no question in your mind if another incident threatens. Please reserve any questions you have until the end. One. Obviously no alcohol use will be tolerated. I unfortunately have to give Jim Parkins, your dorm monitor permission to check your room periodically. He will try to do it while you are present, but if he is denied that opportunity too often, he will check without your presence. You'll get a warning after the first two times. If you fail to let him in a third time, it will be taken as a failure. Two. While this hasn't been an issue, but based on your previous actions, I believe it could have been an alternate outcome of the incident with Domenico, so I'm including it, no fighting. If the circumstances dictate that you were the victim of a physical attack of any type, defending yourself, preferably with a minimum of effort, will be excused. Third, and this will probably be the most difficult for you, no level of harassment, either physical or emotional, will be tolerated. You are spending all of your time in the presence of your dormmates in one way or another. As you know, bullying in any manner is not tolerated. While you didn't specifically bully Domenico, sometimes words are more painful than actions. Any failure of the above will result in dismissal. Now, any questions or comments?" "Only to say that I don't expect to exhibit any negative feelings toward Domenico, or any like-minded friends he may have. That was my father's viewpoint. I no longer want to be like him, at least in that way." "Excellent. A very mature view. Only one more thing, I have composed a letter containing those points. I would like you to sign it, as an understanding of the conditions of your probation. I believe you are serious in improving yourself in this fashion, so hopefully this is just a formality. I made four copies, one for your file, one for you, one for Jim, and another for your mother. Will you sign them?" "Yes." "Thank you. Again, you are acting very mature. I am proud of you for doing so. Any questions Mrs. Quincy?" "No. But I do want to thank you for giving Rodney a second chance. I believe he's serious as well." "OK. Thank you for coming in. Rodney, you now have a perfect opportunity to begin proving yourself. It's lunch time. Goodbye and good luck." Mom and I leave the office. Before we separate, I give my mother a hug. "I'm sorry again that all this happened. I'll do better." "I know you will honey. I love you. See you later." "Love you too. Bye." I head to the cafeteria, thinking of the best way I can show the guys I've changed. As I'm walking into the cafeteria, I think I may have come up with a good idea. I see most of the guys are sitting at our normal table, a couple more in line. Good, they'll all be sitting down before I have my food. As I approach the table, I hear Bill quietly say... "Oh, no. Here he comes." "Hi guys. Before anybody says anything else, Domenico, Jake and Gene, will you guys stand up?" "Why so you can knock me down?" "No, Domenico. Please?" They stand. I give each of them in turn a hug and a kiss on the cheek, saying I'm sorry to have been such an ass. "Whoa, I didn't expect that." "I knew you wouldn't DM. If I can call you DM again. I want to start over, at least forgetting all the animosity that has arisen between us lately, all of us. And to help prove to you I'm serious, that I have very good motivation, I'd like you all to read this. The terms of my reinstatement and probation." After passing the letter to Domenico, I wait, still standing, as they pass the letter among themselves. "Take a seat Rod. Your food is getting cold. Like I said Friday, I will try to give you a chance. You're on probation with me as well. I'll tolerate your presence for a while until I see you've really changed. If and when we get to that point, I will consider you a friend again." "Sounds very fair. Thank you." I'm tearing up a little as I speak that last. I can see the guys all look around at each other. I'm guessing they're thinking something like 'he's really serious,' but all I can do is hope. "OK. Let's raise the morale here and move on to something more positive. How are we wasting our Sunday afternoon?" "Good work changing the topic there, Marcus. Everybody's been a little down in the dumps lately. We need to think of something we'll all enjoy. Now I wonder, what would 7 twelve year old boys enjoy? Sorry if this pushes you too fast too soon Rod. But I'm thinking some pool time and then some shower time, like we used to do." "Jake, you may be gay, but you're still the biggest pervert I know. I'm in." "He he. Thanks for the compliment Rod. So, any dissenters?" "It has been a while since we were all together. And actually, it's never been all 7 of us. Gene joined once when Domenico was away. I say yes." "So says the second biggest horndog I know, Bill." "Guilty as charged Rod." We finish our lunch and go back to our rooms to change. We spend about an hour and a half in the pool before we head back to the showers. As usual for a Sunday afternoon, they're empty. Everybody drops their swim suits. Also as usual, Jake and Bill are already hard. I take a minute to really look at their dicks. I always felt, like my dad taught me, that more than a glance was gay. I need to prove that theory wrong to myself. "Rod, you don't have to go from homophobic to gay all in one step. Stop staring." "Well Don, actually I'm trying to convince myself what my dad always taught me was wrong. That anything more than a glance was gay. I think I can, um, admire, your dicks without thinking it's gay, or specifically wanting to do anything with them." "Wow. Who are you and what did you do with the real Rodney Quincy?" "Funny Marcus. Really, I'm trying to turn over a new leaf. I'll do just about anything to show you guys I'm serious." "Anything?" "Fuck you Jake." "Sorry Rod. I don't even let DM do that to me yet. But you can be my second if DM says it's OK." "Shit, I'd pay to see that." "Save your money Marcus." The banter back and forth feels good. It's like I'm part of the group again. I see DM whisper something to Jake. Jake nods and DM takes Jake's dick in his hand. Jake responds in kind. Oh boy, they're really trying to test me. Marcus and Don look at each other and then grab hold of each other as well. "OK, so I remember you saying you were probably gay Gene. Are you and Bill going to jerk each other off too, and leave me out in the cold?" They look at each other, Bill shakes his head. "Nope, weren't planning on it. I may not be a homophobe, but I'm not ready to join the other club either." "Wait, Marcus and I aren't gay either. It really just feels great when someone else is doing it to you. Since there are no girls here, we make do with what we have. And from everything I've heard, it's normal for boys our age to do it." "You're serious?" "Hell yeah Bill. You should try it some time. It looks like Gene's willing." "Um, yeah, although I might be gay, but I've never touched another boy's dick." "You've got two right in front of you to choose from. Wait, you got two hands. Do them both." Gene looks at Jake for that comment. Then he looks at Bill and me with a longing in his eyes. I surprise myself, but probably not as surprised the rest of the guys are. "Oh, what the hell Gene. I'm willing to try if you are." "Really Rod? I mean I know I saw your terms and everything, but this kind of feels like a trick." "Does this feel like a trick?" I reach for his dick and wrap my fingers around it as I'm saying that. He tentatively reaches for mine. "He he. Looks like you're the one left out in the cold Bill." "Oh, fuck it. Let me in there with you guys Rod." I release Gene's dick so Bill can take hold of it. I in turn grab Bill's. Don was right it does feel better. It's not even freaking me out that I have Bill's dick in my hand. I'm actually part of a real circle-jerk. Not just jerking with the guys, but actually jerking one of them off. Then it turns into a cum-fest. One by one, everybody starts cumming. Jake, Marcus, Gene, Don, DM, then me. Finally Gene finishes Bill off. "Holy shit. That was unreal." "It sure was Rod." That comment came from the door. We all turn that way and see Jim with his hand on his dick and cum still leaking from the tip. "What? I'll be 18 in a week, it'll be illegal then. I've seen you guys doing yourselves before, but damn, that was hot to watch." "You've watched us before?" "Yes DM, if I can call you that too. I may not be gay either, but I know sexy when I see it. And THAT was sexy." For some reason, we all think that's funny and start laughing. Jim just shakes his head, tucks his dick away and leaves. The rest of us let the water rinse away any cum that may be on our hands, legs, and feet, pick up our swimsuits and head back to our rooms. "Common room in 10 for anybody interested." Jake sets up the next method of wasting our time on Sunday. Jim's outside his door still and calls me over. I'm thinking 'uh oh.' "Don't panic. Just wanted to say two things, what you did sure surprised me. Knowing you definitely aren't gay and did that, wow. Secondly, after you get dressed and hang with your friends for a while come see me. I want to talk to you about a couple things. Maybe right after dinner?" "Sure, I'll be here." I finish going to my room, get dressed and sit down and reflect on what I did. After a couple minutes, I decide I'm really OK with it. And maybe, like Don said, it is normal. That last, I'll have to check out. We goof around in the common room for a while until it's time for dinner. After we finish and are heading back to the dorm, sexual activities director makes another suggestion. "iPad porn at 8?" Most of us nod. Gene looks like he's confused. "I'll fill you in when we get in our room Gene." "Thanks Bill." We split up and I head towards Jim's room. All of a sudden I'm nervous. After seeing him with his dick hanging out, I'm getting this feeling he's going to make me blow him to prove I'm going to be able to take everything thrown at me. Hesitantly, I knock. "Hey Rod, come on in... Holy shit, you look like you're walking to the electric chair. Nothing to be worried about. Sit down." I sit on one of his recliners. Still scared regardless of his comment. "So two completely different topics. Really, it's cool. Don't look like I'm going to hit you or something. Anyway, my visitations. I obviously can't say I'll be there at 3:30 every Wednesday. I'll probably look in on you more often at first, so as long as you prove yourself to me, that will slow down over time." "Whatever you think is good. You won't ever find anything." "You know, after what I saw in the showers, I believe that 100%. Secondly, in about a week, those checks may become moot. I've been told that we will be getting another 7th grade student in before the semester is over. The boy who's at the top of waiting list, his family was thrilled to hear he could be able to start right away rather than wait for the new semester. So tentatively, he'll be arriving next Sunday, and will room with you. His name is Jerry and as usual, he'll be in all your classes except for the elective. He has opted for photography, rather than art like you. Oh and by the way. I saw your last art project. Very impressive." "Thanks. So, this Jerry, do you know anything about him?" "A little, and this may test your boundaries, Maybe. Jerry is black. Is that going to be a problem for you?" "I can understand why you're concerned, but actually, my best friend at home is black, so I don't have any problem with that. I mean he couldn't possibly recruit me like I was sort of afraid of with gay boys. Odd coincidence that his name is Jerry. So is my friend's." "Good. And you do know that gay people don't try to recruit others, at least as a general rule." "Yeah, another one of my father's perspectives that I'm trying to rid myself of." "Yeah, and on that coincidence. It might be even more of a coincidence. He's from Cleveland too. Your friend's last name wouldn't be Williams, would it?" "Yeah. It is. Does it have his address?" "Um, looking... No, not in what they shared with me, but I can check on that tomorrow." "Wow, that'd be great if it was him. He's probably the one person in the world that could have kept me from doing what I did. Can you text me when you get the address? I'm going to be wondering until I know for sure." "Can do. It'll probably be a little after school... oh shit. Tomorrow's Columbus day. No classes. I may actually be able to find out earlier, as long as somebody from administration is in. Dr. Paulson probably will be. I'll go see her after breakfast." "That'd be great. Thanks a lot." "OK, well, go enjoy the rest of the night." "Thanks again. Bye Jim." "Bye." Shit, I gotta tell someone. Oh, that's right, iPad porn at 8. I can wait it out. Porn. Jerkoff sessions. Oh, that could get complicated. Jerry's dad is a minister. He may not hate gays, but he may be just as intolerant as I was. Well, he'll be here Sunday, I can feel him out before anything like that happens. I can always just beg off if something does happen Sunday, saying I need to fill Jerry in. 8 o'clock rolls around and I head to Jake and Domenico's room. Once again, I'm nervous before knocking on a door. I have a stupid feeling they won't want me there. Well, my other premonition didn't come true earlier, so, I can hope. Knock knock. "Hey Rod. Come on in. We actually figured you'd be the first one here, just like the other times. Everybody else is here." "Thanks. Not late on purpose, I was daydreaming about something." "Dicks, he he." "God Jake. You really aren't funny." I look around the room, set up close to how it was last time. Gene replacing me on one of the beds with Bill. So I either sit with Gene and Bill, or Don and Marcus. I go to DM's bed and sit with Don and Marcus. "Hey, before we start, I have something to tell you guys." "Old news, or new?" "New DM. It looks like I'll be getting another roommate next week." "Poor guy." "Aw, come on Jake." "OK, OK. Keep going." "It may actually be awesome. The new kid's name is Jerry Williams. Which happens to be my best friend's name back home." "Will we need to have an intervention?" "God, is nobody funny around here? Although you may not be too wrong Marcus. Anyway, to continue. The new kid's from Cleveland, like I am." "The plot thickens." "Yeah DM. And back to Marcus' intervention. If it IS my friend, his dad's a minister, so some of you being gay may be, if nothing else, uncomfortable for him. But I plan on filling him in when he gets here next Sunday. Regardless of him being my friend or not, preparing him for what he's walking into would be better than dropping it on his head. At least I think so." "Not as much fun, but you're probably right." "Almost funny Jake. Hopefully I'll know shortly after breakfast tomorrow. Jim's going to try to get his address. That'll decide it one way or another." "Well, if nothing else, it will turn us into an even number again. Makes pool, ping pong, foosball, etc., more even." "True Don. And there's one more thing. It will probably surprise you but... Since almost half our group is gay. I think it's only fair that at least part of the time, we let them pick something gay to jerk off to." "OK, I'm convinced. We're experiencing an invasion of the body snatchers. This really can't be Rod." "Wrong again Marcus. I'm serious." "Well, I guess it would be more fair, I know DM and me would appreciate it, maybe Gene too, but it's really got to be up to the 4 of you. I mean a lot of straight porn does have guys in it." "I'll make a confession. The last time, I was watching the rest of you more than the video anyway. And if we repeat what happened in the shower, I just may beat Jake to the cum." "OK, best to probably take a vote. We're only talking some of the time anyway, right? So, occasional gay porn? 5 yesses. Against? None. Jake and DM abstain. Ha first time for that I bet." Finally someone says something funny that we all laugh at. Oddly enough, it's me. "Occasional gay porn it is. I also suggest that since it's been straight porn up to now, the first round is the gay stuff. OK?" They all agree with my suggestion. Jake finds something with three guys and a girl. I guess the more the merrier. And us straight boys have something to look at too. We all strip. "No way anybody's getting that thing in their ass." Don sees that one of the guys has a massive dick. Not that I've seen many, but I have to agree. It's huge. We don't have to wait long to be proven wrong. Jumbo pushes his monster cock into the, amazingly, smallest guy's ass. "Oooh, that's gotta hurt. I bet the girl would have trouble taking that, and she looks pretty loose already." Marcus may be right. We're all jerking, each of us focused on the action they prefer. One of the guys is licking the girl's pussy. They've all got a pussy or dick in their mouths or asses. Jumbo moves off tiny and shoves his cock into the girl in one move. One second the huge cock is outside, the next second, it's buried deep. "Ooooo. Ouch." That's enough to send me off. One of the other guys in the video starts cumming in the last guy's mouth. The cum is flying in here now too. Everybody has a couple tissues and are shooting into them. I hadn't noticed at first, but Don and Marcus were jerking each other off. "Fuck. That was pretty awesome. You gotta bookmark that one Jake. I think that worked pretty well for everybody. Shit, even I came when he shoved that thing into her." "Maybe Gene's not gay. Just bi." "Maybe Jake." DM hands out some sodas from his mini-fridge and we all take a break before round 2. When we get to round 2, Jake has picked out a video with maybe 17 people in it, looks pretty evenly split by gender. It's guy on guy, guy on girl, girl on girl and even though we all just came like 10 minutes ago, the tissues are getting filled once again. Don hits the funny bone one more time. "Order more tissues DM. Looks like we'll need 'em for the next show." Next Up - "Is He Or Isn't He?" 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