First time bi experience, pt 1.
I was a 19 year old freshman and had just moved into the dorm with him. His sister was my girlfriend's (now wife) best friend and roommate. Actually, let me back up a bit. As soon as the two of us were accepted, my girlfriend and his sister had set us up to be in the same dorm room together. Freshmen were required to live on campus back then and neither of us liked the idea of having to live with some random dude. We got along pretty well right away, and by the start of first semester we were already hanging out quite a bit.
One night, after being out with some other friends, we came back to the room and started reminiscing about our sexual conquests from high school. I had already suspected he may have batted for the home team a few times, if you know what I mean, and tonight was beginning to confirm those suspicions. Don't get me wrong, he was pretty masculine, very good looking, and had been with girls before. I could just tell he had “other experiences” as well. He didn’t come right out and say it, but there was something about this particular conversation that felt like it was leading somewhere.
After over an hour of bragging about library hand jobs and getting our fingers wet in the back of the bus on field trips, I finally took a chance and admitted to him that I had a group of friends back in high school that would watch porn and jerk off together. Now remember, this was way before the internet, so when I say watch porn, I mean we were lucky to find a video tape of some nasty 70’s trash or stumble upon an old Penthouse once in awhile. I told him about a time we were helping clean out a garage and found a whole box of tapes. For the rest of that week everyday after school we would end up in my bedroom and gather in front of a tiny 19” TV/VCR combo to pull our dicks and cum all over the towel we laid out on the floor in front of us. Good times.
He hardly seemed surprised. My confession was somewhat lame compared to his. He told me that he had given his older brother several blowjobs over the course of his senior year, after his brother’s girlfriend had cheated and broken up with him. He said he just felt bad and wanted to make him feel better. I told him I thought something was up, and he just smirked. I must have started asking him a thousand questions about sucking cock, what it felt like, tasted like, did he swallow, and did he gag. After what seemed like an eternity of me hoping, he finally asked if I wanted to find out for myself. I told him I did, but that I didn’t want to ask him, or seem too eager, because “I wasn’t gay”. What a moronic thing to say in that moment, but I was young and stupid and way to hung up on labels and appearances. Luckily he didn’t care. I don’t imagine he thought of himself as gay either.
He dropped his pants and laid back on the bottom bunk, which was mine. He propped himself on my pillow and tugged his shirt up over his stomach, fully exposing his abdomen. I could see the distinct bulge already growing in his boxers. He hadn’t told me that it curved, quite a bit, so when he pulled it out I was a little surprised. I had heard they could do that but had never actually seen one. I think he was self conscious about it, because he said there was nothing wrong with it, it just did that. I felt bad, and told him, truthfully, that it didn’t bother me at all, and that I wanted to touch it. I actually said it aloud, like we weren’t already way past that point. He told me to go ahead.
I honestly don’t remember much of the details after that, other than I definitely liked sucking dick. I stroked him a while before putting it in my mouth. I tried to touch him the way I would have liked, and suck him how I had been sucked before by sluts at parties in basements, but he squirmed a bit and told me to slow down. After that, I did exactly what he told me to do until he blew his load in my mouth. I’d like to say I took it like a champ. I’d like to say I swallowed it all down and licked him clean, but it didn’t happen like that. I had tasted my own pre-cum before, it was salty, and somewhat sweet, but this was much stronger than I had anticipated. There was also way more of it than I had been prepared for, and I gagged on it, trying to swallow and look cool, like I knew what I was doing, but I definitely did not!
I was embarrassed but he was all charm. He told me how great I had done and that it was one of the best blowjobs he’d ever had. If he was lying, he was good at it, and my head swelled. He then returned the favor and I lasted maybe a whole 60 seconds before he did swallow every single drop. I had never been blown that way, as if by a professional, and I had certainly never had my load cleaned up like that. The closest I had ever been to coming in a girl’s mouth was when I didn’t tell one I was going to come and she felt it happening and ended up spitting in my face. Again, good times.
For the rest of that semester my roommate and I fooled around constantly. We watched porn and jerked off together almost daily. We would blow each other after bad dates or when those dates ended in blue balls. My girlfriend was from a very conservative family and refused to have sex before marriage. I honestly think we’re married today because he relieved my stress so well. Had he not been there to finish me off after all the times she left me with a sack full of cum, I probably would have dumped her, like an asshole. Thankfully, he was, and we became very close, to the point we were dreading the end of the term and going home for break.
