College Roommates No Homo!

Sorry that it's been a while since my last publication. Been really busy. I hope you enjoy this new one. Let me know!

All characters in this story are over the age of 18, and this only happened in my smutty mind.

Our parents had this crazy idea to save money and rent an apartment for us just off campus and while I wanted it to be terrible, it wasn't.

Miles and I are the same age, but he took a gap year, which was really two, as he figured out what he wanted to do with his life. He also needed to help out his family as they fell on some tough times so he went to work doing anything he could to make a quick buck. That year he was working he put on a bunch of muscle working various construction jobs and brought him even further out of his shell, something I never thought possible. He wasn't much for partying, but he was a good time no matter where he was. Folks liked being around him, he was just that type of guy. Truth be told, he made me laugh and pushed me out of my comfort zone, which I liked.

The apartment we wanted was a nice two-bedroom only a block from campus. It turns out it was too expensive, and the waitlist was a mile long. The one our parents settled for was one they could afford to split the rent for us, and it was just a studio apartment with a mini kitchen and a semi-open bathroom, at least the toilet was behind a door - but we should be showering in the wide open behind a clear glass shower door.

While I was apprehensive about barely getting an upgrade in space from the dorms, I was very excited to not have to deal with the rowdy dorm parties, smells and mess that seemed to plague me. Miles was a bit over the top at times, but he always respected me and he always stood up for me. While he was a month younger than I was, he seemed to fall into the role of my big brother and I his little brother since we were both only children.

"Look, this is sweet, Bry! It's a small kitchen, but we have a full-size fridge and plenty of room for us to put in at least full, maybe even queen-sized beds!" Miles trumpeted as we walked into our new home for the next few years. We both worked over the summer, and once we got the specs for the new place, we opted to get bigger beds as the singles from the dorm were just terrible.

"Yah, you are right. This will work! I am just so happy I don't have to deal with the dorm anymore. It was too much when I was trying to study... and this year with Clinicals! No way would I have made it out of there with my sanity or grades!" I said as I set down my first of many boxes.

We sat down at the bar stools, the only real furniture that was left for us, and placed the order for our queen-sized foam mattresses and small wood bases. "Cheap and here tomorrow, man, I love this world!" I said as I slapped Miles on the back.

"Well, $350 bucks isn't cheap my friend! I have got to find some work up here!" This guy was willing to do anything but his attention span was all over the place so he never stuck around one place too long. We continued bringing up our boxes, I brought my TV and stand and he brought two desks that he got while working as a janitor at an office building. We set them up in what was a dining room area and set them up so they were facing each other as we agreed that was the best angle so we could both see out the window.

Unpacking our clothes and using the shelves in the closet as our dressers as there was precisely no room for anything else, we started hanging up as much of our clothes as we had hangers for, thanks to Miles' mom for sending an entire box of them.

The "bathroom" had a roughly four foot vanity and mirror with one sink right in the center, so each of us took a side.

We kept bumping into each other and after each of us apologizing 10 times we just laughed at it and realized it was going to be a thing as we embark on this journey, together.

"You know, I appreciate you doing this Bry. I could never have afforded to live on my own, and I am scared to death of this first year of Med School. Having you here to help me and keep focused... well lil' bro, Thank You!" He pulled me into a full-body hug and held on for what seemed like a long time, but I could tell he really meant it, which was nice.

Starving, we set out to find something good and cheap. The Union was open, so we pushed ourselves to grab Subway and agreed to head back to the apartment.

Once back we sat at the bar as we both inhaled our sandwiches and crunched through our bags of Sun Chips. Sitting so close to each other we quickly noticed one thing to be true - "Damn you stink bro!" We seemed to say in unison.

Within seconds, Miles kicked off his flips, pulled off his oversized T-shirt, basketball shorts and peeled off his skin-tight long-seem royal blue boxer briefs. "Free at last! Damn my boys need to breath! I have first dibs on the shower," he trumpeted, perhaps too loudly, as if it were a competition that he just proclaimed himself the winner.

Now fully naked he pulled out a box that he hadn't unpacked just yet which held his shower kit with the usuals, shaving cream and razor, body wash and shampoo. As he set down the box on the vanity it fell over spilling out a bunch of what I could only call porn magiznes. They appeared to be old and had a huge assortment of Playboy, Hustler and even a few Playgirls along with several that fell open showing hardcore sex from what I could see.

I didn't say a word as these fell out and all over the floor. Quickly he bent over and I couldn't stop myself from watching him.

His body was nearly hairless, apart from his shaggy hair cut that always seemed a bit messy and small patches of hair under his arms and pubes. He was hairless. I have never really looked at guys before... at least not to really look at their bodies. I think anyone would agree Miles had a near-perfect body. He bent over and his ass was nearly two feet away from me and I saw a nearly hairless hole that seemed to wink at me. When he turned around it appears his already impressive cock had started to plump up a bit but it easily was 6" and really thick.

Miles caught me watching him and just smiled. "Look, I will share these vintage masterpieces with you, but you have to promise not to make the pages sticky!" He laughed at his joke, and I smiled and said, "Oh, thanks for that. You ever hear of the internet?" But I don't know what was up with me, I just couldn't stop watching him. He leaned into the shower, turned on the water, and felt for it to come up to just the perfect temp, and he hopped into the shower.

I never really paid that much attention to guys, well anyone showering. I guess I just saw it as utilitarian and there to accomplish a task. But Miles seemed to have a mission and it was slightly sensual. He caressed his own body as he lathered up, spending time on his chest, legs and even his feet. He turned his back towards me and I watched as he carefully washed his ass taking extra time and care to really wash his hole. Looked like he even stuck a finger inside! I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He turned around and his cock had inflated to at least half staff and as I slowly looked up his body and realized he caught me looking at him. "I guess I really love putting on a show! Maybe I should be a stripper!" He laughed as he started rinsing off his body and I am sure I blushed red as my face felt like it was on fire.

We were just so different. I wish I was as tall as him. At five feet ten, I have always been self-conscious about that. I also have a lot more hair than he does. I have some chest hair around my nipples and between my pecs that points its way down to a well-manicured treasure trail and pubes. I had read that girls prefer not to have a jungle down there, and I hated to be all hot and sweaty, not to mention smelly. So I kept things trimmed down there. My cock appeared to be just as thick as miles but he had what appears to be an inch or two on me. Great! Another reason for me to feel small. No way I get any girls if they have a choice between us. Well, I guess that makes it easy for me to keep focused on my studies. I can find a girl later since it is clear things are going nowhere with Mandy back home.

He turned off the water and started to dry himself. I couldn't seem to turn away from him, not that I was attracted to him in a sexual way; it was just new. Something I had never realized before. I suppose it's like watching the National Geographic Channel and finding a new animal and watching what it does in the wild.

He climbed out of the shower and wrapped the damp towel around his neck and stepped up to the sink to shave. After he was fully lathered up I realized he was completely hard. My assumptions were right, he had a huge dick. Shit, no wonder the girls just fell all over him! Shit, I wish mine was as big. Damn!

Fully shaved and still just as hard, he takes the few steps into the living area and lies down on the makeshift beds we made on the floor with our bedding as we await our mattresses.

"Dude, we need to get over this right now, ok? We both jerk off. We both get hard. We share an open one room apartment and I will be damned if either of us need to go hide in the shitter to pound one out. So from this moment forward... clothing is optional and stroke em when you bone up! Cool?"

Laughing I just reply with "I guess you are right, but damn be careful you don't put your eye out with that thing! Shit bro, you lucky bastard!"

At this point I can either sit and watch him put on this show or I can go and take a shower. It is at this VERY MOMENT that I realize that I am completely boned AND I have a wet spot right on the front of my loose-fitting gray sweat pants! There is no hiding this.

I rip off my sweats and shirt and head over to turn back on the shower, peel off my old school jockey briefs, and hop into the shower. Completely boned and completely exposed in this room. Hell with the shower floor being built up a bit for the drain, it feels like I am on stage!

I shower quickly... and get out and follow the same routine that Miles did only as I am shaving I realize that he is still stroking himself watching something on his phone. I get over to my make shift bed and decide "what the hell" and begin stroking... Midway I get up and reach into one of my last unpacked boxes and put out my WET Platinum and squirt some into my hand and quickly return my hand to my cock.

Walking back over to my area of the floor I notice Miles looking at me and at the lube. "Hey, you want some? It's so much better! I can't do it dry!"

"Hell yah, Bry! Squirt some of that on my cock will ya?"

I do as he suggest and he gives me a quick "thanks bro!" and refocuses to what is on his screen. Not a damn care in the world has he.

Previous roommates and I shared different rules about stroking. Mostly it was a hard "Do not ask, do not tell, NEVER talk about it" So having someone be this open about it was.. Well it was totally Miles.

I sat back down and got to business. I had been hard for so long that it only took me a few minutes until I was blasting up onto my chest with at least 7 shots and then a few onto my stomach. As I shot I looked over and Miles was watching me. Soon as I was done he shot off with just as impressive a showing. Two studs we are!

"Shit, now I need another shower!" Miles jumped up and hopped in... and I followed after he was done.

We slept like shit that night on the floor, but beds got delivered the next day and we were off to the races.

This just fell into place with the two of us. I made time nearly every day to help Miles and talk him through whatever he was working on and he spent time pulling me along to social events a few times a week. This was working.

I grew comfortable with the nudity in the room... and with the jacking off whenever we wanted. It was so wild at first because Miles would be really going to town on his cock and talking to me about what we should do for dinner. How his classes went that day. Which of his professors he was beefing with and then would say - "hold on a second, I have to blow this load" and he would then splatter himself with a huge load. Every time!

Other times, he would try to get me to talk to him about our conquests with girls. He kept pushing me and finally I had to admit that my only girlfriend up to this point, Mandy, wouldn't let me fuck her and only gave me a dry handy in her parent's hot tub. He was such a good friend, though, immediately commiserating with me. Telling me he would help me bust my cherry and claiming that he is a good wingman. We grew closer that night. Knowing I could be honest with him and share some embarrassing shit and he wouldn't make fun of me but be cool about it... well so much better than any friendship I had in high school, that is for sure.

Miles started picking up jobs, but nothing was paying that much, and he was struggling to get by. Even with me giving him my books, he was struggling financially to keep up with even the basics of food and groceries, and wasn't able to party like he wanted. That seemed to change when he came home all excited a month into the semester.

"Dude! I just got hired to be a standardized patient for MS3s!!" It works perfectly with my schedule of classes AND I get the benefit of learning exactly what I am studying in these damn books!" He walks over and high-fives me as he proceeds to strip out of his clothes. "They hired me at a higher rate because they only had two other guys sign up and pass the physical! I think they just can't wait to see this prime specimen of grade A man! As he strikes a muscle pose.

"Congrats man. But you know what that is going to entail right? I mean, you are going to have a ton of people feeling you up and all over!"

"Yah I know. I had to go through a round of that today in the 'try out' and everything was fine. Good thing I always clean my asshole" to where he breaks into laughter and slaps me on the back while taking off his clothes.

"I hope it pays well, my friend, I don't think I could do that!" I say as I watch him fall naked into his bed.

"Oh it does! I could be clearing over $600 a week if I am needed for all the times I am available! Six Hundred a WEEK BRO!"

He pulls out one of his books and dives into his studies. He began working the next day and as the week proceeds, he seems to be really enjoying it.

"Bro, it's kinda wild having all these people feeling me up and me having to pretend certain things are wrong with me. I certainly have had a few hot young, soon to be doctors with big tits right in my face! Clearly they were enjoying my perfect body! I mean who can blame them!" As he shakes his simi hard cock at me.

"Truth be told a had a few guys cop some feels that didn't feel 100% medical in nature!"

"NO way! Did you report them?"

"Now why the fuck would I do that? Seriously, I don't care... we are the same age, and well, sometimes it's hard to control urges. It's not like any of us have time to get any... I can't say that I didn't enjoy it. You know how much I like a good audience!"

"Well, that is not really professional..." I say as I taper off and finish removing my clothes and lie down on my bed.

"It's no big deal. Look, I have to admit. Three times today while being examined, I popped wood! Bro! Once it was when a dude was giving me a testicular exam. He was showing me how to self examine and the instructor was watching him as he did it and shit if I didn't go full hard in a dudes hand!"

"Oh shit! What happened?"

"So the dude just said, 'Now don't worry, that happens to men all the time and you shouldn't be embarrassed at all.' That made me feel a bit better but then the instructor immediately chimed in and called the attention of the other 8 students and the other 'patient' - which was a chick! The instructor goes on to say, "We just had a perfect interaction here where our patient became erect and if you could tell them Mr. Brookes what you said... He repeated it while every set of eyes was on my card cock. Dude... it was..."

"Embarassing I bet..."

"Well yah, but also exhilarating. I have been chubbed up since then. As Brookes let go of my nuts, which he has been holding the entire time he slowly came up and gave one stroke to my cock. Shit dude! Look how hard I am! And leaking!"

I couldn't help but look, and he was especially boned up. I tossed him my lube and he got to stroking as he told me about a few of the other med students exams went as he seemed to be enjoying the longer edging session today. I was sitting at the desk in my white, nearly see-through Jockey briefs, hard and leaking myself.

"Dude your cock is eye level and I can tell you are boned just as me, dude - Rub one out with me!"

It didn't take much convincing as I got out of my chair at the desk and sat down on my bed realising he had my lube so I jumped up and went over to his bed, my dripping dick pointing the way and I reached down to grab the lube which was on the far side of his body. As I grabbed it, I felt him grab me with his left hand and say - "just stay here, I am going to need more lube... I'm taking my time today!"

He scoots over closer to the wall and pats his hand on his bed. I sit down and lay back and he takes the lube and drips it only my cock. "There you go lil' bro! Now get to work!"

He places the lube between us and we both get to jerking as he goes into telling more stories of the day and finally of his conquests over the summer.

Finally, he blasts a huge load that splatters him and lands two full pumps onto my left arm. I fire off not long behind him, shooting a huge load myself. Miles jumps over me and pulls me up, and we both hit the shower. First time for this as we both soap up together in the close confines of the shower, laughing about what just happened.

A few days later, I head into class and we have practicals today. We were deep into men's health and specifically prostate health. We have covered this at length in lectures and photos and such, but never have we been face to face with one of our standard patients. I walk in and see the smiling face of Miles, who sees me and winks at me.

This just got 50 times more awkward than it already was going to be, and there are 7 of my classmates with us, and just Miles by himself. Holy shit we were all going to practice on him today. The instructor announced that the other standardized patient couldn't make it today, so Miles was filling in. Because of this and because we only had 30 minutes, our examinations needed to be fast, but still thorough.

One by one each of us made our way through... gloving up, asking virtually the same questions of Miles, errr the patient, and then having him assume the position at the end of the exam table when each of us would go up, lube up our finger and then slowly insert it into his ass to palpate his prostate and examine for any innormalitys.

Remarkably, Miles seemed his normal self through all of this; nothing fazed him as usual. Each Med student went through and was coached by the instructor each time with instructions on how to find the prostate, and then asked them to describe what they were feeling. Every student seemed to have a different way of doing this. We had four women and 3 guys.

All of the women were very gentle and kept talking to him as they explained what was happening. Both of the guys acknowledged their awkwardness and then bing bang boom in and out and done. BOTH of them, the instructor told them to go back in, that they couldn't have done a thorough exam that way. Each time, Miles endured it.

By the time it was my turn, we only had two minutes left in the class. I was so nervous that I was barely able to hear myself think. I walked up to Miles and he whispered to me "It's cool, you got this lil' bro!"

I asked the same few questions, had him assume the position and time seemed to stop. His ass was right in front of me. It was slightly red from the torture he was taking all day today. I made sure that I really lubed up my finger and I placed my hand on his lower back and I slowly inserted my finger into him. It went in so easily, "Are you ok Miles?" I ask him both as his doctor but also as his friend.

"Absolutely, Doc" he says as he looks back at me and winks. Not as soon as I get inside of him the instructor interrupts and says "I am sorry this is all the time we have as our patient has to get to his class. Thank you everyone, see you all back on Friday!"

I slowly remove my finger from his ass and as he begins to stand back up we both notice that each of us is hard as a rock. We both blush and quickly try to cover ourselves up as everyone leaves the room quickly. I remove my gloves and try to create some banter.

Miles grabs me by the shoulders and says "Dude, this isn't weird... we have to practice to be a good doctors! We are good! Now I have to get to class! See you back at the room tonight!"

He wipes up his ass and pulls up his pants and then grabs his backpack, fings it over his shoulder and he leaves the room. I am just standing there. Damn this was weird. FUCK! I didn't even get to find his prostate!

I head back to our room pissed at myself and pissed that because of those other douches fucking aroud I didn't get my time, nor did I get to find his prostate. I strip down, as has become the custom of the room, and lay on my bed.

Well shit, I have a prostate! Maybe I can find my own! I get out the lube and I start to massage my hole and I am shocked at how good it feels! No wonder gay guys like this so much! I finally get to place a finger inside of myself and start trying to palpate my prostate but given the angle, I am having a bit of trouble. I decide that since this is kinda feeling good and because of how I am laying that perhaps if I add my middle finger along with my index finger, this may help me find it. BINGO! Holy shit! That actually feels really good! No wonder guys pop wood when they get examined!

I'm now hard as a rock with two fingers up my ass desperately trying to rub my prostate and the door flies open!

"Having fun, little Bro?" Miles says as he stands there just looking at me.

"I... ummm... I am... I'm having a hard time at this angle palpating my prostate."

"Here let me help" and he drops his back, kicks off his flips and comes up to hold my legs up a bit.

"Oh wow, you went in with two fingers! How does that feel?"

Embarrassed and not really knowing what to say, "Well I got gypt on time with you today and I wasn't actually able to find your prostate!' Just then realized how stupid I sound.

"OH, shit you are right. I'll let you try again!" To which he stands up and takes off all his clothes and tosses them onto a pile on his bed. He stands there already completely hard again.

"But first, would you let me try on you? I mean if it is not too weird, I mean you already... well ready"

"Well, I guess..." I say as this just got terribly weird again for me. Damn, he isn't even phased by all of this.

He comes up to me, with my legs up in the air, and puts some lube on his fingers and starts rubbing my hole.

"I found it was easier, as the patient, when the Doc took their time and slowly got me comfortable." He says this as he begins to slide a finger into me, and then he slides back in. This time, it feels a bit thicker, he must be using two fingers as this seems to feel like he is stretching me a bit more. I shouldn't be enjoying this, but it isn't terrible. Then boom. He finds my prostate.

"Hey, I think I found it!" he says excitedly.

"Yah, I think you did" I say to him, not really knowing what else to say as I have my naked ass up in the air.

"You know, you really have a guys ass! I mean you have hair on your butt cheeks and around your hole. I don't think I have much. I looked in a mirror at my ass and it looks like a girl's ass. Yours is definately a guys ass! I am jealous!"

He says this as he is rubbing my prostate with his two fingers. "This is wild, bro! Everything feel OK in there?"

"Well what am I looking for?" he says looking at me with concern on his face.

"Well..." I begin to talk to him in my clinical voice but I am struggling to keep it together as this prostate massage he is giving me really feels good. "You are looking for it to be the size of a walnut." He keeps exploring and rubbing it while moving his fingers in and out of my hole. "You don't want to feel anything hard, or misshapen," At this point he goes in much deeper than before and I notice that I almost have a stream of precum flowing out of my impossibly hard and red cock.

"I don't feel anything hard in here. WOE!!! Dude you are hard as a rock and dripping like a faucet!" He says as he reaches over with his other hand and plays a bit in the puddle on my stomach. That is wild!

Looking at his cock and then back up to his face.

"Dude, do not judge me. Having all those people feeling me up today and rubbing my prostate like that! Dude, I was bricked the entire time! No wonder why gay guys like getting fucked! It feels good, doesn't it!"

"Shit, yah... it does?" I said to him, realizing what he is saying is true.

He slowly pulls his fingers from my ass, takes another rub through the puddle on my stomach and reaches down to stroke his own cock with my pre!

"I can't wait to find myself a freaky girl who wants to play with my ass! Today, this felt just way too good!"

"Wow, you aren't turning gay on me big bro?" I say very hesitantly but questioning this entire scenario.

"Fuck no, I don't like dudes, love me the ladies... but my ass is undiscovered country and I entend to Lewis and Clark that! Now come on, come feel my prostate!"

He walks over to one of the bar stools and bends over and slaps his own ass.

I stand up and walk over to him and place my hand on his ass realizing I left the lube, my sex lube, on my bed. I grab it and walk up behind him "Look, all I have is this sex lube, that is what I was using. I didn't bring home any from the clinic."

"Give it a try! I'm sure I have a ton of lube still in me from earlier!"

I slowly slide my finger into his ass. It feels so warm inside him and soft. He grips my finger and I move around inside him trying to find his prostate. I keep moving around and find it.

"Wow, you found it!" He says to me while looking back at me. "I can't believe how good that feels. It feels wild in there doesn't it? I mean all tight and hot. I mean a guys ass is... well trust me when I say it's different than a pussy! How does it feel to you?"

"Good, really is tight and soft" I say to him as I feel my cock start to dripping precum onto the floor.

"Well, Doc, I was wondering more about my prostate but shit no wonder you are hard and leaking so much bro! Look at your cock!" he says as he reaches down and grabs my cock. "Jesus bro, you sure do pre a LOT! Hell you can save us money on lube we can just use your pre!" He says as he laughs a bit.

I move my finger a bit more in his ass, and he moans which I swear I can fell through my finger and down to my dick.

Since he used two fingers on me, I decide to be bold and reposition a bit and add in my second finger. I mean, I know how good it felt, and I bet I can feel more of his prostate while I do it.

I begin to slide my middle finger in and he says - "hey I need more lube back there!"

Noticing I set the lube too far away to reach he says - "Just use your cock snot as lube, no homo!"

Mesmerized I reach down with my free and and pump a bunch of precum out of me and let it drip onto my other hand as I slide my fingers back in into my friend.

"Dude that feels good - the stretching as well as the movement over my prostate! This feels so good! It felt good for you too, right?"

"Yah, I did. It did feel really good."

"Give me a third finger!" Driven by something else, and wanting my friend to feel good I pull some more lube from myself and slide in a third finger.

"Yes! Oh my God, this feels good! How does it feel."

"Well your prostate, I think, feels normal, I am able to feel a lot of it now, and it seems you are completely healthy!"

Laughing he responds with - "OK, now as a red blooded dude who is in a nice, tight wet hole for the first time!"

"This is so fucked up! You feel really good bro.... No Homo!"

"Shit this feels so good... I am going to need to get a toy. I need something longer a thicker to slide in there... shit maybe I can get a chick to peg me! You think we could find some freaky bitch to peg us both?"

"Holy shit! Really? It feels that good that you would want to get pegged?"

"Fuck yes it does! Damn I am like a bitch in heat! Damn move your fingers in and out a bit, massage my prostate and hole a bit for me, please bro?"

He leans down further as I do this and he is looking right at my dripping cock. I can see him, damn I wonder what it would feel like to be inside him. Fuck, can I really have my cherry popped by fucking my best friend?

"Bro, this is serious. I need you to do something for me, and I need this to not be weird."

"Well this is kinda weird already, my guy!"

"I know, but take your fingers out and bring your cock to my ass... slide some of that cock snot on my hole realy quick."

I do as I am told. Slowly I remove my fingers, shiny from the lube and precum on them as well as a little bit of sweat from his ass. He moves his ass a little lower and the head of my cock kisses his hole.

"Holy fuck!" I say as an electric bolt flies through my body.

"Yah, rub that around and lube me up a bit bit more" he says as he spreads out his legs to lower his ass a bit for me since he is so much taller. He starts bouncing a bit on the head of my cock and I squeeze the base a bit more and belch out a huge wad of pre right onto his hole.

He bounces a bit harder and my head keeps connecting with his hole as he starts to push back on me... he bounces a bit more and each time a little more of my cock slides into him. This is surreal.

"That is it, I am doing this - no homo but I need this and you do too!" He pushes back and more than three inches of my cock slides into him. We both moan in unison.

"Don't move" I say to him. "If you move right now I am going to blow!"

"Daaaaamnnnn! You have a big cock Bry! Promise I wont move." He says as he holds still but reaches down to give a pump to his own cock. "Bro, you have to promise to let me try this on you!"

Delirious as to what is really happening right now, "Yah, sure just don't move!"

I can't believe how tight his ass is or how it is making my cock feel. It's so warm, so tight and fuck if he isn't right but his ass does look like a girls ass! I recover myself a bit and start to slide a bit more into him. "I'm ok now... giving you a bit more. You ok bro?"

"Yah, oh fuck you just hit my prostate! BRO this feels sooo good! Your cock feels so good!" Weird silence as he turns around and looks back at me and says softly "No Homo..."

I keep advancing into his ass and soon my pubes meet his ass cheeks. "Bro, I am balls deep in you!"

"Dude I feel so full! My own cock is dripping like crazy now! Look at this!"

Straining, "I can't really see it" I notice his legs start shaking as he is weirdly bent over the bar stool.

"Hey, let's move over to the bed... but..." He says this as he stands up and reaches behind me and holds onto my ass as we walk together over to the bed with my cock wedged up his ass. He holds onto me with one hand and pulls me down on top of him, my full weight now on top of him.

"Bro, this feels so good! Now go ahead... fuck me!"

"I can't believe you just said that! This is weird!"

"Yah, but it feels good, doesn't it?"

'Yah, it does. OK..." I say as I start to pull up a bit and then sink back down to him. It's hard to hold myself up like this so I lay my chest down to his back and move my arms up beside his which are stretched in the prone position above his head.

"This feels amazing! I can't believe we are doing this..." I say to him as I move my hands on top of his and place my face so that my lips are almost touching his right ear.

"Bro, I can't wait for my turn! Remember I get the next ride!"

"Yah, you should feel this too. OK..." I say again not even knowing what I am saying as I am riding my best friends ass, bareback and just seconds away from cumming.

"Bro, I am getting close to nutting!" I say to him as I slowly start to get off of him.

"NO! Keep going! Your first fuck should be a good one! Keep going! Go ahead stud! Give me your babies!"

This was unbelievably erotic for some damn reason, I mean this is weird as hell, but damn it I wasn't going to breed my best friend.

"Dude, I am gonna... I am gonna... fuck!" I say to him as I begin pumping the biggest load of my life into his ass. I push as far in as I can and my cock just keeps firing!

"Holy shit this feels weird! Feels like you just gave me a pulsating enema!" He says as I stop firing but just stop all movement and collapse on top of him.

"My turn now!" He says as he rolls us over, me onto my back and he assumes the position he was in just a half hour ago by pulling my legs up into the air. He lets my left leg rest on his right shoulder as he milks his own cock a bit, harnessing some of his own cock snot and places it right at my hole.

I am not even recovered that this point as I am still huffing and puffing like I just ran a marathon when I feel the head of his enormous cock kiss my hole.

If finally say, "Hey take it easy! I wasn't diddled by 10 people today!" with a laugh and a final recovery deep breath. He pushes inside me and that stretch just feels amazing. It hurts a bit, but it feel so good at the same time. I am still so lubed up from all the WET that I used on myself before he seems to have no problem sliding very slowly into me.

Then it happens. His cock hits my prostate and holy hell. Feeling his warm cock push up against my prostate. Well there are not sufficient words to articulate how good it feels and how much good pain I was in and he kept his slow advance into my ass.

"This is so wild. This is definately NOT a pussy!" He says to me with a laugh.

"Yah, bro! It's my ass and damn you are stretching me out good with that weapon of yours!" I muster between my gritted teeth.

"You have to let me do this, bro! Just let me keep going!"

"I deal is a deal, bro! Just be careful!"

At some point he seemed to have hit something inside me and I felt this wild pain and I tense my entire body up. "Wooo just a second!" He pauses with a look of lust in his eyes that I have never seen before which shifts immediately into concern.

"Are you ok? Shit man, I can take it out!"

"A deal is a deal. It's your turn. Just give me a second" I say to him as I start to relax a bit as the pain has dissipated. I pull on his ass and he sinks the rest of the way into me. I say to him as I feel his pubes hit the hairs on my own ass...

"Balls deep!" he just smiles down at me. I feel him start to pull back a bit and instinctively I tighten down a bit.

"How the fuck did you do that? Fuck you are squeezing my cock so good right now! Are you ok?"

"Yah... I am good... you can get to it... go for it bro."

"He starts the slow withdrawal before sliding back into me. The pressure and rubbing on my prostate has me feeling far too good. So this is what gay guys like so much. I can see why. This feels amazing.

"Bro you feel so good! I this is so different from a puss. And you are not bitch! This is something cool. Just between us!"

"Yah, just between us as I will deny it!"

"This is way different... now don't go falling for me" he says as a joke.

"There is no chance of that brother, but this idea of having a chick peg us does sound more interesting for sure! This feels good... weird as fuck, but it feels good!"

"Bro don't let me forget I have to study for my mid-terms tonight! There is... Fuck this feels good... There is no way without studying all night tonight that i will pass anatomy tomorrow!" He says as he picks up the pace, pistoning in and out of me.

"I got you bro! I will quiz you too! Hopefully this will relax us a bit so we can both get some... damn... I think I am going to cum!"

"No way you are not even touching your dick! Really?"

"Yah, I am either going to piss or cum bro!" at that point I fire a huge shot of cum up between us that lands on my chin and a volly of shots begin landing on my light chest hair between my pecs.

"Dude you are squeezing my cock with every shot! FUCK I am... I am going... I am going to cum... Inside you, right? Can I cum... inside you?"

"Yes," entirely out of breath I mutter, "Cum inside me big bro!"

Much like I had done to him he collapses on top of me and my cum cements us together. The pulses from his cock seem to continue for a full minute as he starts to come down from his orgasm yet his cock stays hard inside me. He reaches his arms around me and hugs me tight.

Nuzzled up to my right each he whispers "no homo, little bro!"

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