Well guys,
Finally, good news for those of you who are fans of Straight Boy Roommate. Chapter 7 is finished, and here it is for you...
My personal shit has meant that I've struggled to get my head into writing mode, but once I managed to get started on this Chapter, it's been a really enjoyable one to write.
I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
If so, do send a message or a reply. I always love hearing from guys!
As always
Peace, love and wanks
Kev
At the end of Chapter 6, we left Kev holding a Fleshlight full of cum... Now it's a little later the same day...
STRAIGHT BOY ROOMMATE
CHAPTER 7
Today started so well, and now it’s all gone a bit shit.
All the excitement with the Fleshlight seems ages ago now, though it can’t be more than an hour or two.
Ryan and I are walking up a muddy footpath in the rain, getting colder and wetter by the minute. It wasn’t actually raining when we came out, but it’s making up for that now; it’s fucking pouring down! All my clothes are soaked through, clinging to my body, and my feet are squelching in my trainers. If this is a joke, I’m not going to be happy!
Ahead of me, Ryan stops and turns. ‘What do you think? Give up?’
‘Ring him again. If he doesn’t answer this time, we’ll give up, OK? If we stay out in this, we’ll get fucking pneumonia or something.’
Ryan finds the number, and I hear it ringing. No answer. Ryan bits his lip. ‘Let’s go back and get dry. If he still hasn’t turned up then, I’ll come out again.’
I look at him; his hair plastered down against his face, the water dripping down onto his already soaked t-shirt and the worried look in his eyes. ‘Ryan, you’re such a nice guy. You know that? You don’t have to do this. You don’t owe him anything, do you?’
Ryan shrugs and manages a faint smile. I move towards him and put my arms round his waist. ‘Can I kiss you? Before we go back inside? I really want to.’ Ryan puts his hands round my shoulders and moves his head towards mine. As our mouths lock, and I feel his tongue moving against mine, all thoughts of the weather recede for a few seconds.
Then we set off, back towards the Uni buildings. Ryan takes my hand, and we huddle together and lean forward against the driving rain.
I think back to Ryan’s text first thing this morning, and to the call I made after I’d washed out the Fleshlight and put it away.
‘gon out looking 4 james,’ Ryan had put in his text, ‘something not right’. It turned out that James was Ryan’s roommate, as I’d thought; the weird, geeky one. It seemed they’d had a long talk last night, with James moaning about life, the universe and everything. Ryan had gone to the toilet, and when he’d got back, James wasn’t there. He still wasn’t there this morning, and Ryan was getting worried.
Hence our morning walk, wandering about aimlessly in the hopes of stumbling across him. I hadn’t minded too much until it started tipping down with rain; then I went off the idea big time. And, of course, we hadn’t found him.
Still, we’re on our way back now, and I’m holding hands with Ryan, and things are looking up. Very soon now, we’ll be able to get out of our wet clothes and warm up. The thought of Ryan taking off his clothes gets an immediate reaction from my nob. It’s only a twitch, but I love it when that happens!
As we turn the corner of the accommodation block, there are some lads smoking under the porch, right outside the front door. I instinctively try to pull my hand away, buy Ryan’s having none of it. ‘Don’t you want to do this?’ I’ve never held hands with a lad in public before; I don’t suppose Ryan has either. Thinking about it, I haven’t held hands with a lad ever before, but, fuck it; it’s too late to bottle out now. A couple of the lads are watching us out of the corner of their eyes as we go past. Neither of them says anything, but I can tell they’re looking. My cock gives another twitch, and I turn to Ryan and smile. He grins back at me; ‘Well, I guess that’s our cover blown!’
Ryan puts his key into the door, and we peer inside. No-one there. I start to wander round the room; ‘What do you think’s going on? What did he say exactly, before he went?’
‘Well, nothing really. I was getting a bit fed up of him, to be honest, so I’d stopped listening a bit. He was just ranting on about stuff. His School, everyone who went to his School, his parents, his sister. Everyone and everything – except him, obviously. It was all someone else’s fault.’
‘And then he just disappeared?’
‘Yeah.’
‘Well, he’s not here now, and I’m freezing to death. I’m going to hit the shower and warm up.’
‘Do you think we should tell someone, though? I mean, he’s not the kind of person you’d think would stay out all night, is he?’
‘Suppose not.’
‘I’ve got a bad feeling about it.’
‘OK. Look, why don’t we ask Dan what he thinks. See if he’s got any ideas?’
‘Worth a try.’
We’re so wet that the walk back to my accommodation block doesn’t seem to make us any wetter. When I open the door, Dan is sitting on the bed, wrapped in a towel, with the laptop on his knees. He looks up as we come into the room, shivering, and with water dripping onto the floor around our feet.
‘Christ, lads. You didn’t have to go and fuck out in the rain. You could have done it in here!’
Once again, I get that mixture of excitement and embarrassment that I got when Dan started talking about sex in front of Ryan before. ‘Dan! Shut up! We haven’t been fucking!’
‘Why not?’
‘What? Because… well, we… look, you can’t say that! Sorry, Ryan!’
‘Kev fancies the arse off you, you know Ryan. He told me this morning.’
‘Fucking hell, Dan. Shut up, please!’ I can feel redness starting to spread up my neck and into my face.
‘So I thought you’d been in the woods or somewhere, you know, getting stuck in. He does want to fuck you, Ryan mate, he told me that too; so I hope you’re up for that!’
Oh shit! Now he’s really gone too far! ‘Ryan, look, I didn’t really say… well, I may have suggested… I mean I…’
Suddenly I feel Ryan’s arm slide round my waist. ‘Well, I was kind of hoping…’
‘What?’
‘I mean, if you want to….’ He seems to be struggling for words.
Dan’s ready to help out, ‘”Fuck me in the ass!” I think that’s what you’re trying to say!’
‘Yeah. If you want to fuck, to fuck me… well, I want that too.’
‘Ryan, of course that’s what I want.’ My cock certainly seems to agree; it goes from twitchy to rock hard in about 5 seconds! ‘Are you sure, though? You know, after what happened.’
‘Yeah, I’m sure. But not now though. I’m too fucking cold!’
‘Right! We need to get showers. And we came over to tell Dan about James.’
Ryan suddenly looks serious again. ‘Oh yeah. Shit, I’d forgotten.’
I turn to Dan, ‘Dan, you know James. The guy you were sharing with; the geeky one. Well, he’s disappeared.’
Dan looks suitably confused. ‘What do you mean, disappeared?’
‘Well, Ryan was talking to him last night…’
But Dan doesn’t let me get any further before he interrupts, ‘Look guys, why don’t you go and get your shower. I think that’s more important right now, don’t you? You can tell me about geek-boy later.’
‘Oh. OK.’
‘And make sure you clean up the shower after you’ve finished. I might have to use it after you!’
It takes me a few seconds to work out what he means; ‘You mean go in the shower together? Fuck, yeah! That’d be so hot!’
Dan laughs; ‘Of course you go in the shower together, you twat! What were you planning on doing?’
‘I don’t know! I hadn’t thought about it. I suppose I just thought… Fuck! That’ll be so dirty – being in the shower together!’ Ryan and I are both grinning all over our faces.
‘Well, get your clothes off then! For fuck’s sake, you’re like a couple of kids!’
I grab at my t-shirt and pull it up over my head, unsticking the wet material from my skin, and stepping out of my trainers at the same time. I’m fucking loving this. Getting naked in front of Dan and Ryan at the same time; fucking hell! Ryan moves closer to me and pulls my head towards his, to whisper, ‘Kev, I’ve got a boner.’
I put on a loud stage whisper in return; ‘It’s OK. Dan won’t mind. He loves looking at cock; the harder it is, the more it turns him on.’ I look back to the bed, where Dan is sitting watching us. He gives us a small smile, the really sexy smile that turns me on so much, and then sticks both of his middle fingers up. Then he goes back to whatever he’s doing on his laptop.
I look back at Ryan, give him a grin and start to take off my jeans. By the time I’m sliding my wet boxers down my legs, my cock’s so hard it’s throbbing. Seeing it bouncing around as I take off my socks seems to relax Ryan, and he strips the rest of his clothes off as quickly as he can. God, his body is so sexy! And so different to Dan’s; skinnier, and tighter somehow.
I search around and find two towels, a big one, which I give to Ryan, and a small one which I stretch round myself. It’s so tight, there’s absolutely no doubt what’s going on underneath, but if we see anyone in the corridor, I guess I can cover it up with the shampoo bottle. We set off for the door, but then a thought strikes me; it’s a bit of an awkward one. ‘Ryan, you weren’t expecting to… I mean, did you think I would, well…’
Once again the voice from the bed chips in, ‘”Fuck you in the ass.” I think that’s what you’re trying to say!’
‘Dan, shut the fuck up!’
‘Just trying to be helpful.’
‘Well don’t!’ I turn back to Ryan. ‘I mean, I didn’t know if… well, we haven’t tried… shit!’
‘Oh for fuck’s sake!’ Dan to the rescue again! ‘Do I have to sort everything out for you? Look, you go and have some nice, hot oral in the shower. I’m going out to rugby practice in a bit; I need to grapple some real men – you queers are doing my fucking head in. So you can come back here later, and fuck him so hard he can’t sit down for a week!’
Yet again, I just don’t know what to say. He’s sitting there on the bed, all sexy and cute, and looking so pleased with himself. I just let my mouth open and then close again.
It’s Ryan who speaks instead; ‘Sounds good to me. Come on, then!’ He reaches for my hand and leads me out of the door.
I feel I need to check; ‘Ryan, do you really not mind when Dan says stuff like that?’
‘Mind? I fucking love it!’
When we get to the shower, there’s someone in there. I look at Ryan; ‘Shall we go upstairs; try the one on the next floor?’
‘Yeah, we could.’
At that moment, though, I hear the bolt sliding back, and the door to the shower opens. A load of steam comes out, followed by a rather nice, big, muscley guy, wrapped in a towel. I wonder if he’s one of the rugby lads that Dan’s going to be grappling with. I certainly wouldn’t mind grappling with him, that’s for sure. He gives us an odd look as he goes past, ‘All right, lads?’
‘Yeah, mate. You?’ I wonder what he’s thinking, as I watch him disappear down the corridor. I can’t help imagining him at rugby practice, telling the other lads about the gays he saw going into the shower together. What would Dan say to that?
It’s very warm and steamy inside the shower already; I wonder if rugby lad had a wank in here; I hope so. He must have been in here a while, to have got the place this steamy.
Ryan leans into the cubicle and turns the water on. We take off our towels and hang them up, and then step into the shower and pull the door closed behind us. Immediately, Ryan’s hands are all over me, and he pulls me in towards him, and locks his mouth against mine.
For a long time, we just stand together, enjoying exploring each other’s bodies with our hands, and each other’s mouths with our tongues; our two cocks pressed side by side between us, and the reviving feeling of the hot water running over us.
Eventually, Ryan breaks free, and reaches up to unclip the shower head from the rail. ‘I’m glad the showers aren’t fixed to the wall. It’s much more fun if you can do this with it…’ He points the shower head at my chest, and starts to move it slowly down my body. When the jet of water hits my bell-end, the feeling is so intense, it makes me gasp, and my body stiffens.
Ryan moves the jet slowly down the shaft of my cock and onto my balls. I tense up even more, letting out another shout, and grabbing hold of Ryan’s shoulders to steady myself.
Then he kneels down in front of me, keeping the jet of water firing against my ball-sack, and takes my cock in his other hand. He looks up at me, gives me a little grin, and I watch as my cock begins to slide into his mouth. It feels amazing; so intense. I lean back against the wall of the cubicle, and let my hands rest on Ryan’s head, running through his hair, as he starts to suck my cock. ‘Oh God, Ryan, keep doing that!’
He does! The mixture of feelings; from his mouth and tongue on my cock, and the water on my balls, is driving me wild! I grab hold of Ryan’s head, and stop him sucking, I’m so close to cumming; and I want to make this last, at least a bit. When it feels safe, I relax my grip on his head a bit, and he starts moving on my cock again, but slower. Even so, I keep getting right to the edge of an orgasm, and having to pull out to calm down a bit.
Then Ryan sits back on his heels and starts to move the shower head, firing the jet of water up and down my shaft again. ‘Ryan! That’s so intense! Fucking hell!’
He looks up at me, ‘Cum in my mouth. I really want you to. Fuck my mouth!’
Before I have time to say anything, the jet of water is back on my balls, and my bell-end is disappearing again into Ryan’s mouth. But he doesn’t go down on my cock this time; he’s waiting for me to take over. I put my hands on either side of his head, and take hold, and then tense my hips and thrust them forward. Ryan’s free hand comes up, and his thumb and finger close round the base of my cock. I pull back, and thrust in again.
‘Ryan, is that all right? I don’t want to hurt you.’ The only answer I get is that Ryan’s hand grabs the shaft of my cock even tighter, and pushes me further into his mouth. It’s all the answer I need; I’m so close to cumming that I’m desperate for it! As I start thrusting, I can feel the orgasm building up, deep inside me. I tighten my muscles a bit more, and concentrate all my attention on watching my cock sliding in and out of Ryan’s mouth. I’m panting already, and can hear myself getting noisier and noisier. If there’s anyone walking past, they’re bound to hear me. Fuck it; I’m going to cum!
The orgasm takes me over completely, the feelings and the moment are everything, just holding onto Ryan’s head and pumping squirt after squirt of jizz into his mouth. Nothing else matters; nothing else exists at all for those few seconds.
Eventually, the orgasm starts to subside, and I let my self collapse back against the wall of the shower cubicle. Ryan takes my dick out of his mouth and pumps it a few times with his hand, milking the last few drops of cum, and licking them off with his tongue. Then he stands up, and we move our mouths together for another kiss. For some reason, I can picture my sperm swimming around inside our mouths, washed backwards and forwards between us in the saliva; and it’s such a hot thought. God; I think some fucking weird things!
When the kiss finishes, I look at Ryan and smile; ‘Want me to do the same thing to you?’
‘No! Well, I would like that, but there’s something I’d like more.’ He hesitates.
‘Go on then…’
‘Right… there’s something I used to do in the shower, before… before I tried to stop doing gay stuff. I want to do it again now.’
‘Just tell me what you want, and I’ll do it…’
‘OK.’ Ryan still has hold of the shower head, and he lifts it up to look more closely at it. He begins to rotate the circular plate where the water comes out, and the jet changes, making a wider spray. ‘No! Wrong way.’ He turns it back in the opposite direction, and the soft sprinkle of water turns into a hard, narrow jet, fierce and concentrated. I move my hand in front of the jet, and feel how powerful it is.
‘Ryan? You want me to point this at your cock? It’ll fucking kill!
‘No. I want it on my hole.’
‘Seriously.’
‘Yeah. It feels fucking amazing. I used to love doing this, before. And if you’re doing it to me, it’s going to be so much better.’
‘Cool. Let’s do it!’ Ryan gives me a big grin, and starts to get down onto the floor of the shower. ‘You know, Kev, I never thought I’d ever tell anyone about doing this kind of dirty shit. But it’s just easy telling you about it. Don’t know why.’
‘That’s good, though. Anyway, you know loads of dodgy stuff about me already!’
‘Suppose I do. Come on then. Kneel down here.’ He points between his legs, and I lower myself down. Ryan hands the shower to me, and adjusts himself, so his legs are in the air, on either side of my head, and his arse between my knees. I move his ankles onto my shoulders, and run my hand over his leg and foot. So hot.
‘Right. Here’s goes!’ I take a firm hold on the shower head and move the jet of water down Ryan’s leg, slowly and smoothly, towards his arse. I don’t want to hit his actual hole just yet, so I keep it just a couple of inches away, and circle it round. I hear Ryan draw in his breath, and I feel the muscles in his legs tighten. He takes hold of his cock and starts pumping it, and I move the spray of water right onto his tight little arse-hole. Ryan jerks and gasps; ‘Oh fuck! That’s amazing! Keep it there!’
I keep watching Ryan’s hole, to make sure that the water is hitting the exact spot, and feel up his leg with my free hand. I cup his foot for a few seconds, and then move it across towards my mouth. I start licking, right the way up his foot, from the heel, and he instinctively curls and flexes his toes. I stick his big toe in my mouth and start to suck on it, running my tongue round it and then biting down gently on it.
In the jet of water, I can just see Ryan’s arse-hole open and close as it responds to the super-hard massaging of the water. He’s really panting and moaning now, and I can tell he’s going to cum soon. I reach down with my free hand and move his hand off his cock, so I can take over. I wrap my hand round the shaft – it’s so hard – and start to wank him. It only takes a few more seconds before I feel his body tense up even more, and his grunts become deeper and louder. I try to wank him a bit faster, without moving the place where the jet of water is hitting.
The first shot of cum flies high into the air and lands on his chest; the second and third reach his face, and he just goes on and on, shooting and shooting. In the end, I feel him easing off a bit, and I slow down my wanking hand. Then I let go of his cock, and twist the top of the shower head round to make a less powerful stream of water. Ryan seems happy to just lie there, and let my play the water round his arse-hole and up over his balls and cock, as he begins to come down from the orgasm.
‘Ryan, you shot so much cum! I can’t believe it! If I didn’t know better, I’d think you’d been saving it up!’
‘That’s how it felt! It felt like I’d been saving it up all my life, waiting for you to come and do that to me!’
‘Oh Ryan! I think that’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me. Shit! Don’t go saying stuff like that! You’ll get me all choked up.’
Ryan reaches out and pulls my head down to his, and kisses me. ‘OK, I won’t say anything else. Can we wash each other now? I’d really like that. And then, we can go back to your room, and well… Dan says you’ve got to fuck me in the ass.’
I laugh. ‘Dan says I’ve got to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to sit down for a week.’
‘You’d better do it then. Wouldn’t want to let Dan down, would we?’