Freshman year of college I was 2500 miles from home and still afraid to act on my same sex attractions. It was the early 90s and I would soon discover that most guys at my school were curious, though few of them would self-identify as gay. One of my two assigned roommates was a local guy who grew up and went to high school about 20 miles from our college. His older brother played football at a small nearby religious college and spent many weekends at our school, which had lots more social activity.
Tony was your typical jock, very self-confident, about 6'2 with a muscular build and a beautiful hairy chest and legs. A couple of times when he crashed on the futon in our common room, I would sit at my desk and watch him sleep. I guess I didn't realize how obvious my attraction had become.
One Saturday night he joined my roommates and I at an off-campus party. Tony had brought a pot brownie and we each consumed it bit. At the party, Tony's brother (my roommate) met a girl and let us know that he'd be staying at her apartment that night. After they left together, I noticed Tony stuck right next to me the rest of the night. He chatted with me the whole time, ignoring all the cute girls who surrounded him. When my cup was empty, we'd head back to the keg together. The buzz of the brownie kicked in and he was asking me how it made me feel. It was my first time. As the party started to end, we were in line together for the restroom. We made some jokes about how the beer ran right through us. In the dark crowd I could feel his muscular body pressed against me. As someone squeezed by in the hallway, I swore I felt a hard-on in his pants pressed up against my hip. Unable to move away, I pressed back at him. He looked at me and smiled, then gently put his large strong hand on the other side of me and pulled me up against him. By this time I had a raging hard cock too. We turned to face each other and pushed our hard bulges in to each others thighs. He groaned with delight.
By this time he was second in line for the mens room and I was third. Guys were pissing in pairs, to move the line along, so the guy in front of us invited him in. It took them a while and I was able to soften a bit while waiting for them. As they exited the restroom, the other guy looked at him up and down and invited him to fraternity house after party. Tony said he would check with me and I went inside to piss.
When I got out the party was totally breaking up (kegs were empty). I told Tony I was heading back to the dorm. He said he'd skip the after party and call it a night. We chatted a while on the short walk. He asked me if I thought the frat guy was hitting on him by inviting him to the after party. I told him I thought he might have been and that he should go to the frat house to find out. Tony asked me if I thought the frat guy was hot. I told him I didn't get a good enough look at him. We were both feeling the brownie and the beer by this point. Tony told me that the frat guy had a big dick. I just laughed.
We got back to the empty dorm room and talked about our evening. Tony undressed to his boxers quickly in the stuffy muggy common room. I grabbed my shower stuff and took off down the hall to shower before bed, telling Tony that I was leaving the door unlocked.
I stripped off in the deserted shower space. It was cave like with a large open doorway and a single shower head on each of the 3 walls. I had just adjusted the temp when Tony appeared naked in the doorway. He stepped in and opened the faucet next to mine. I glanced over quickly to see his big thick cock hanging soft over a large pair of hairy balls. He turned away slightly and I caught a view of his muscular hairy ass. I was getting a semi, so I turned away a bit. He spoke softly and asked if the pot brownie was making me horny. I pretended not to hear, but clearly he had seen my erection. By now I was at full mast. He told me that every time he had gotten high he ended up jerking off. I glanced over at his cock again, this time he was at half mast. "Damn, you have a big dick," he told me. I turned toward him and he wrapped his soapy hands around my cock and balls and started to stroke me off. I took a few deep breaths, staring at his growing erection. Within 30 seconds I blew 7 or 8 hard squirts all over Tony's muscular chest and on the shower room tile. It was my most intense to that point in life. I felt weak-kneed after I came and lost my balance a bit. Tony lathered up his dick, now throbbing and pointing skyward. "Will you take care of mine?" he asked. It was the first time I had touched another guy's cock. I rubbed and stroked for a few minutes, until he squirted powerfully. We rinsed off thoroughly, toweled each other off and returned to out room together.
Tony joined me in my bed and we made out and fucked around all night, jerking each other off 4 or 5 times until sunrise. Tony even sucked my cock a little bit, and tried to stick a finger in my ass, but I wasn't ready for anything like that. Returning to the futon in the morning, he made me swear not to tell his little brother about our fun. I agreed, providing he wouldn't mention it to my roommate. We kind of became fuck buddies after that and experimented more and more each time. It was a fun year and a great summer. Keeping it our little secret made it even hotter.
Tony is married now, quite successful in his field, with a few young kids. It's been almost 20 years since our initial encounter, and we still manage to find time alone every year or two.
