Roommate's broken arm (M-M)

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Part 2

So the next 2 mornings continue pretty much like the first. He stands in the bathroom, I lift his shirt off his torso. I take in his jock body with the defined pecs and light dusting of blonde hair. Then I pull the waistband down on his shorts. Each morning, his semi 1/2 boner springs out when I lower the shorts.

The 4th day, it's not a semi. It's a full-on raging boner--it nearly gave me a black eye! And it's made a wet spot ont he front of his shorts. "Dude!", I say.

"Sorry. It's just that... you know... it's been over a fucking week man!!" My own cock stirs in my shorts, stiffening. "There's no WAY I can jack my cock with this contraption on my hand. And my right arm is all frozen in this cast."

I kinda ignore him (not wanting to make a big deal out of it), and brush past him to turn on the shower. But honestly, his cock is HUGE. I keep taking quick glances at it. And strangely, I feel my own 7" chub up a bit when I do. Never had any gay experiences before, other than looking at porn with my cousin and jerking together. But I thought that was normal growing up stuff.

As I brush past him to turn on the water, I had to lean in to the shower. I feel something kinda brush up against my ass. Is that his boner, I'm thinking? I turn around and he takes a 1/2 step back real quick. He was brushing his cock against my ass! Since I also just woke up, all I got on is my boxer briefs.

I lean out of the way and he climbs into the shower, facing me as he passes by. His 8" is naked, throbbing, poking straight out.

By now, I'm tenting like mad, too. He glances down and sees this and smirks discreetly. "At least you can beat off later.", he says... "Me? My nuts are gonna fall off."

He sounded so sad and defeated when he said this. "How am I gonna last 4 weeks in this fucking contraption?" 4 weeks, I think... fuck, I gotta help this guy shower for a fucking month?

I see him stick his head under the water and I take a long look at his bod. I can see why the chicks follow this guy around. 6'2", blonde, big muscular arms and shoulders, a narrow waist and a tight, defined ass.. oops, I'm looking at his ass. What's going on?

He breaks my concentration, "You gonna squirt me with something?"

"Huh?", I say... "Oh, yeah, the soap. Here you go." I squirt the Axe body wash on him, then start rubbing it in to his back and shoulders with my hands this time. Fuck that scrunchy sponge thing, I think. Because I'm using my hands this time, I'm getting wetter than normal. So I slip off my boxers and step in to the shower. He's facing the water, whatever.

But then he turns around so I can do his chest. His cock is still rock hard. And so is mine.

He notices but doesn't say anything. He closes his eyes again and leans his head back in to the water. This arches his back slightly so that his rod is inches from my own. I rub the soap on his chest, neck, arms, belly... he says, "yeah, feels good, bro."

I didn't think twice but just start washing his cock... He moans... "Yeah..."

"Don't fucking say anything bud. I can see your nuts are about to explode so..."

"Don't stop. I won't say nothin'."

I jack his cock with the soap. His dick is big enough for both hands at once with a little left over. Maybe he's bigger than 8, I think. I continue jacking him and use my other hand to cup his nuts. "Nice. I appreciate it."

"Just helping you out, OK?"

"MMM, hmmm."

"This ok?", I ask, not sure if I'm even jerking another dude right. I figure, do what I like done to my dick. So I tighten my grip and twist my fist around his cock. Tug on his nuts gently.

"Mmmmm, fuck. YEAH. Shit."

I glance down and my own dick is rock hard now too. Our cock heads are just inches apart. So I start jacking my self, then I put our 2 bones together and jerk them together in my hands.

"FUCK! Oh, yes...Getting close...", and that's when he lost it. "YES, FUCKKK!!!", as he shot his cum all over my stomach, the shower floor, my bone, my hands... it was a fucking gusher!! This dude sure had the cum built up. "FUCK FUCK FUCK", he says... Didn't know this dude was such a loud cummer...

I grunted kinda quietly, in my own reserved style, as I shot my load too. Some of it hit him in the stomach too.

"Yeah buddy, look at that.", he said. "Damn, we needed that."

We stepped out of the shower. I toweled him off. This time, I even wrapped the towel around his still-hard cock and dried that area too, including his nuts. "Good, I don't have to have wet nuts again.", he laughed.

He looked me in the eye and he got kinda serious for a minute and said, "Dude, you're the best."
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Sean and I both got full-time girlfriends later in the semester. So we only fooled around once in a while for the rest of the semester. Mostly when we were drunk, he'd give me a BJ. Maybe JO a bit in the shower together. But I never let him fuck me again. It just seemed like, well... I don't know. We had girlfriends, WTF?!?

His arm healed up and he was becoming the star player on the university baseball team. Chicks through themselves at him but he mostly only screwed his regular GF. And even that was not real often.

I was getting jealous of how he was the star baseball player, how chicks thought he was the bomb, even the gay dudes flirted with him. I'm not a bad-looking dude but I was getting pissed at how he stole the limelight.

And then the team voted him Most Valuable Player. Ugh.

So I went out one night and got shitfaced. I felt guilty cuz I should have supported him and been happy for his success. But instead, I was bitter. I drank, hit on girls, got sloppy drunk, hit on more girls... At some point, my girlfriend found me at the bar, hitting on some chicks. She was pissed and we got in a huge fight. She stomped off too and told me to "go fuck myself."

At some point, I must have blacked out and woke up when someone shook me. I was sleeping in an alley! Groggily, I looked around, it was Sean shaking me, "Where did you go, man? I've been looking for you all night."

"Huh? What? Fuck you." I tried to get up but was still shitfaced drunk. "Get away from me."

Sean kinda lifted me up. His strong arms pulling me up and in to his chest. I kind of wanted to kiss him. But instead I said, "Get away from me. Don't try nothin' here in the alley, you fag."

"Dude! Fuck you. I was worried about you. And I'm just trying to get you home." He got me in a cab then took us back to our room, where he tossed me on the bed. "That 'fag' comment kind of pissed me off!", he said.

"I mumbled, "Sorry..."

"For the record, you're the one who had a big cock up his ass. So..."

"Mmmmm, fuck you.," I mumbled into the pillow.

"I oughta fuck you right now, bro." His hands grabbed my ass and pulled the undies down.

"Go for it." I said, fumbling around at his crotch. He wasn't hard. In fact, he brushed my hand away.

"Nah. Not in this condition. Get some sleep. Oh, and you're an asshole." He then put a blanket over me and turned out the light just before undressed to his boxers and got into his own bed. In the dark, I heard him say, "G'Night, Rick. Love you."

Was I hearing that right??? ... I dozed off to a drunken deep sleep.
 

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Sean and I both got full-time girlfriends later in the semester. So we only fooled around once in a while for the rest of the semester. Mostly when we were drunk, he'd give me a BJ. Maybe JO a bit in the shower together. But I never let him fuck me again. It just seemed like, well... I don't know. We had girlfriends, WTF?!?

His arm healed up and he was becoming the star player on the university baseball team. Chicks through themselves at him but he mostly only screwed his regular GF. And even that was not real often.

I was getting jealous of how he was the star baseball player, how chicks thought he was the bomb, even the gay dudes flirted with him. I'm not a bad-looking dude but I was getting pissed at how he stole the limelight.

And then the team voted him Most Valuable Player. Ugh.

So I went out one night and got shitfaced. I felt guilty cuz I should have supported him and been happy for his success. But instead, I was bitter. I drank, hit on girls, got sloppy drunk, hit on more girls... At some point, my girlfriend found me at the bar, hitting on some chicks. She was pissed and we got in a huge fight. She stomped off too and told me to "go fuck myself."

At some point, I must have blacked out and woke up when someone shook me. I was sleeping in an alley! Groggily, I looked around, it was Sean shaking me, "Where did you go, man? I've been looking for you all night."

"Huh? What? Fuck you." I tried to get up but was still shitfaced drunk. "Get away from me."

Sean kinda lifted me up. His strong arms pulling me up and in to his chest. I kind of wanted to kiss him. But instead I said, "Get away from me. Don't try nothin' here in the alley, you fag."

"Dude! Fuck you. I was worried about you. And I'm just trying to get you home." He got me in a cab then took us back to our room, where he tossed me on the bed. "That 'fag' comment kind of pissed me off!", he said.

"I mumbled, "Sorry..."

"For the record, you're the one who had a big cock up his ass. So..."

"Mmmmm, fuck you.," I mumbled into the pillow.

"I oughta fuck you right now, bro." His hands grabbed my ass and pulled the undies down.

"Go for it." I said, fumbling around at his crotch. He wasn't hard. In fact, he brushed my hand away.

"Nah. Not in this condition. Get some sleep. Oh, and you're an asshole." He then put a blanket over me and turned out the light just before undressed to his boxers and got into his own bed. In the dark, I heard him say, "G'Night, Rick. Love you."

Was I hearing that right??? ... I dozed off to a drunken deep sleep.
Looking forward to him waking up now !!
 

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Sean and I both got full-time girlfriends later in the semester. So we only fooled around once in a while for the rest of the semester. Mostly when we were drunk, he'd give me a BJ. Maybe JO a bit in the shower together. But I never let him fuck me again. It just seemed like, well... I don't know. We had girlfriends, WTF?!?

His arm healed up and he was becoming the star player on the university baseball team. Chicks through themselves at him but he mostly only screwed his regular GF. And even that was not real often.

I was getting jealous of how he was the star baseball player, how chicks thought he was the bomb, even the gay dudes flirted with him. I'm not a bad-looking dude but I was getting pissed at how he stole the limelight.

And then the team voted him Most Valuable Player. Ugh.

So I went out one night and got shitfaced. I felt guilty cuz I should have supported him and been happy for his success. But instead, I was bitter. I drank, hit on girls, got sloppy drunk, hit on more girls... At some point, my girlfriend found me at the bar, hitting on some chicks. She was pissed and we got in a huge fight. She stomped off too and told me to "go fuck myself."

At some point, I must have blacked out and woke up when someone shook me. I was sleeping in an alley! Groggily, I looked around, it was Sean shaking me, "Where did you go, man? I've been looking for you all night."

"Huh? What? Fuck you." I tried to get up but was still shitfaced drunk. "Get away from me."

Sean kinda lifted me up. His strong arms pulling me up and in to his chest. I kind of wanted to kiss him. But instead I said, "Get away from me. Don't try nothin' here in the alley, you fag."

"Dude! Fuck you. I was worried about you. And I'm just trying to get you home." He got me in a cab then took us back to our room, where he tossed me on the bed. "That 'fag' comment kind of pissed me off!", he said.

"I mumbled, "Sorry..."

"For the record, you're the one who had a big cock up his ass. So..."

"Mmmmm, fuck you.," I mumbled into the pillow.

"I oughta fuck you right now, bro." His hands grabbed my ass and pulled the undies down.

"Go for it." I said, fumbling around at his crotch. He wasn't hard. In fact, he brushed my hand away.

"Nah. Not in this condition. Get some sleep. Oh, and you're an asshole." He then put a blanket over me and turned out the light just before undressed to his boxers and got into his own bed. In the dark, I heard him say, "G'Night, Rick. Love you."

Was I hearing that right??? ... I dozed off to a drunken deep sleep.

Damn I can't wait for the next chapter. Good story.
 

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after i came in his mouth, i collapsed on top of him. he swallowed most of it. we lay there after in silence...he was still on his back, my knees on either side of his chest, my dick getting softer in his mouth.

the smell of my cum was thick in the air. but he hadn't shot yet.

after my breathing slowed down a bit, i pulled my dick out of his mouth, moved down and collapsed onto his chest. or two lightly hairy jock chests were mashing our sweat together. everytime he breathed, he raised my chest.

i could see some of my cum dripping down his face. and i could still feel his finger inside my ass. i kinda liked it but was also a little freaked out. i wanted to say, "what the fuck dude, get your finger out of my ass!" i didn't even know he put it up in me cuz his suck-job was so damn intense. but I had such a super intense orgasm. somehow, he knew how to hit the right spot.

as we lay there, i could feel him slowly move his finger in and out of me. my cock started to get hard again.

after a bit, i started humping my hips up and down him a bit. i could feel his cock get hard under me. our lips brushed. not really a kiss but i think we were both kinda thinking about it...

as i ground my hard cock against his stomach, he had his hands on my ass. i liked his strong hands on my ass. that's when i realized if his hands were on my ass then that thing pressing against my hole was not his finger... it was was his cock!!

i kinda freaked but kept grind into him. his fat cock head was dripping precum. it was making my hole wet and slippery.

then he brought his knees up a bit and slipped just the tip into in me. he moaned... i kinda froze at that point. was this happening?

"dude?", i said.

"yeah man", he kinda panted.

"you fucking me?"

"yeah. kinda. just a bit." he moaned some more. i felt another 1/2 inch slide in me. it was stretching my virgin jock hole open. i liked it. i hated it. my heart was racing. "just the tip, ok, dude? can i put just the tip in?"

i think i've tried that line with girls before, and know where that leads... "i think we should stop.", i said.

"you sure, man?"

i nodded while brushing my cheek against his, our two stubbly faces scratching each other. our lips brushed again.

he lifted my hips up and the tip of his cock popped out of my hole. "sure thing, bud. sorry if i went too far.."

"no, it's cool." i was lost for words. i kinda wanted it. and was also REALLY freaked out. his cock was throbbing hard now, and he continued to grind his rod against my ass cheeks. "maybe next time?", i said.

"mmmm, fuck yeah", he panted. his thick rod was against my ass.

not in me or fucking me. but grinding up hard against me. i liked it. my rod was now hard again and grinding into his chest. his thrusts got faster. he pushed my ass cheeks firmer against his rod.

"next..time...i'm GONNA... FUCK YOU!!!...." that's when he squirted his juice all against my ass. it felt so warm, dripping down my back. FUCK, he was shooting gush after gush... some of it hit my shoulder blades!

I loved it!! And then i shot my load on his stomach. We collapsed together again. my cum pressed between us. His dripping down my ass checks, some of it running across my hole.

then he whispered in my ear, "next time, i'm really gonna fuck you." i could tell he wasn't asking.


Man, i know this is a really old part of your story, but it kind of hit home. I haven't been on this site in a year or so and got caught up in your story.

See last summer i was working a lot of our wrestling camps here on campus with another guy and to be honest, there just isn't a lot of willing vagina on campus in the middle of the summer. He and i are comfortable with each other and while we have separate rooms, mine is a lot closer to the wrestling building so if my roommate isn't on campus, he stays with me. We shower together 3 or 4 times a day most of the year and have no problem jerking off in the same room, or even the showers together if its dead like it was then.

One camp all the campers were gone, just he and i left and we were both pretty needy to empty our nuts. He had already proposed leaving our mess in the showers. I always wear a jockstrap and i was pretty sure with that on the table, as soon as i took mine off my dick was going to expand and reach for the sky.

I took my shorts and shirt off as we walked past the laundry room and tossed them, leaving me in my jock and wrestling shoes. I had my foot propped up on the bench untying my shoes kind of bent over and i feel him sticking something at my ass hole. I turn around to find him already totally naked and with a hard on poking it at my ass hole. He starts laughing and tell me if we don't find some pussy soon we may just have to fuck each other. I didn't know how to take it, but my dick was throbbing and the idea didn't seem as repulsive as it should have.

Well me managed to score a one nighter every now and again, but a few weeks later and it had been nothing but our own hands occasionally for a week and he is really pushing me to find us some vagina. Well none of my regulars were around and we just weren't having any luck. We got back to the room after supper and i had a thought, there is a bisexual football player on the schools team and the team is now back on campus. We at least got our hopes up for a blow job and who knows, he might want us to do him too.
Well he couldn't come over so for some dumb reason i threw out that we could just suck each other. Not as easy a feat to just up and do as one might imagine. So i finally got him to going pretty good, but the deal was we go back and forth so neither one chickened out after they first one had blew his load. Like you talked about yourself, he wasn't meeting the need sucking on my dick to get me off anytime soon. I was on his chest straddling him and getting frustrated. When i felt back his dick was still throbbing and oozing something out pretty good. I pulled back to rest my dick as it was feeling raw with his sucking technique. Then i was trying to rub is on his chest but me bending over kind of aligned my ass up with his dick which seemed to be oozging some lube.
Something made me back up to it, kind of hitting it a few times before i felt like it was perfectly lines up with my hole and i just shoved back. Only his head popped in, and OMG it burned like his dick head was on fire when it entered me. But something didn't want him to pull out or my to pull off and i wanted to grab my dick with a desire like i can't remember. I jerked off furiously with his dick head still in me. He just held still as if afraid to move. Once i was done i moved off his dick and he only stroked it a few times til he coated my back with he load. To be honest it was amazing. He has one of the narrowest dicks of anyone on our team, but his head flares out like double the size of his shaft and he is the longest guy on the team.

That little bit definitely lit a fire of curiosity in me.
 

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In my freshmen year of college, I shared a room with another guy who also played on the college's baseball team. He was from a small town in Iowa and frequently went home to help his dad on the farm. As a farm kid (and built like one too: 6'1", jock, blonde, huge arms), he felt guilty leaving all the chores and responsibility behind while he went away to school.

Mid-way through the semester, he went home one weekend and was doing something in the barn but ended up falling out of the hay loft. He broke his right arm in 3 places, and also fractured his left wrist. He was out of school for a week--and it wasn't sure if he'd return at all that semester.

After a week, he called me and said he would like to return to school but wanted to know if I was OK helping him get around a bit. His right arm was in a full cast and his left had a smaller contraption with a metal brace along his palm to stabilize the wrist and fingers. "No arms, but my feet work OK", he said.

"If I drop out, I lose my scholarship." As a jock also on a sports scholarship, I knew that well.

So late Sunday evening, his parents dropped him off at the dorm. When he walked int he room, I was a bit surprised to see this full cast along his right shoulder and complete arm. And another smaller contraption on his left wrist. He looked like Frankenstein. He came in the room, his Dad carrying his bags, "Sexy, huh? Hope this scores me points with the ladies", he said. We made small talk then he went to bed wearing the same tshirt and basketball shorts he arrived in.

On Monday, we got up to go to class. He said, "Here's the embarrassing part where I have to ask for your help".

"Yeah, sure, what you need?"

"Well, I got fingers, so I can aim my dick at the toilet by myself but I can't lift the lid." He wiggled his left fingers that were sticking out of the metal contraption on his left hand.

"Yeah, no worries."

"...and I need help getting undressed for the shower. Can't pull this tshirt over my head."

So I lifted the seat on the toilet and stood a bit around the corner while he pissed. I didn't want to eavesdrop but when I did peak, it was obvious this guy was barely functional.

When he finished, I stepped in to the bathroom, turned on the shower and said, "Lift your arms. HA HA." I knew he couldn't. So I pulled the shirt up from his chest and started to take it off his arms. He grimaced in pain. "Careful with the right arm, dude."

"Sorry. Never done this before." In fact, I never touched another dude's naked torso before. Sure, I've seen dudes in the locker room and showers plenty of times but never touched anyone. After a bit, I got the shirt off and turned the water on int he shower. "Okay, that cool?", I said.

He looked at me and said, "I can't shower in shorts..."

This was awkward. But he was right. So I bent down, grabbed the waist band and pulled down his shorts. BLANNNNGGG, his semi popped out and almost hit me in the face. "Jeez, dude, you could have warned me!"

"Sorry, underwear is just another layer I can't deal with right now. Besides, I haven't beat off in a week. So..."

So that explains the near hardon, I thought.

He stepped into the shower and let the water run over him. That was weird too because he couldn't let his right arm get into the water at all. And the left wrist thing was not supposed to get "too wet". So here he is, standing half in the shower, half out, with his left arm in the air. It was obvious this was just going to be a rinse job without further help.

So I grabbed the liquid soap and squirted some on his chest and stomach, right above his now fully hard cock. The glob of soap ran slowly down his chest, kinda like blue cum. I couldn't help staring... he was a good 8" and thick.

I thought I was hung at 7" but he had me beat by a bit. I'm no slouch in the looks department either. In some ways, we were polar opposites, though. He's blond and nearly hairless. I'm dark hair with a hairy chest. He was a country guy. Me, city. But we both loved baseball. And we liked knowing that we were probably 2 of the most fit and most attractive dudes in the dorm.

In the shower, he caught me staring at his 8" tool and broke the silence, "if you don't want to rub the soap in, that's cool. I have a scrubby thing over there."

I felt embarrassed that he caught me staring at his wood. I never saw another dude's hard cock this close--porno and Internet, sure. But not live, right there!!

So I picked up the scrubby and rubbed the soap into his chest, stomach, legs back. I avoided his hard cock--the crotch region in general. I wasn't going to touch that! Neither of us spoke about it.

I turned off the water and he stepped out of the shower. I grabbed a towel--didn't need to be asked to dry him off. This guy really can't do much on his own. I dried him off best I could--again avoiding the ass and crotch--then went and got a fresh pair of shorts and tshirt. "No undies again?", he laughed. He did his best with his feebled left hand to pull up the waistband--especially as the shorts slid up his thighs, where he pulled the waistband over his raging tool.

"What are you going to do about that?", I asked. And a glanced at the hardon bulging out his shorts.

"Dunno. I hope it goes down on the walk to class. It's been a week though so it has a mind of its own."

"I know what you mean." We laughed. I picked up his stuff and mine, then we headed to class. We shared a couple of classes already--and he had a tape recorder for class so at least I didn't need to take this poor bastard's notes.

"As we walked to class he said, "You ever go a week without jerking off?"

I said, "Yeah, once. My family went camping (age removed)--a 1 room cabin in the woods with my mom, dad and sister. No privacy, dude, it was BRUTAL!! My balls ached by the time we returned home."

"I know what you mean, man. Trust me... I'm feeling it."

We both glanced down at his basketball shorts. His cock had tamed a bit, but it was still making a fairly large tent in the thin fabric. I'm guessing he was about 4-5" soft. Lots of girls (and some dudes) glanced down.

He got a few smiles and some raised eyebrows on the walk to class that day.

More to come, if you all want.
Yeah, Finish the story man lol