Fucking My Roommate: My Hot Homosexual College Tale
I remember it like it was yesterday. He was a king-size bed, and I was the only nightstand-witness in his bedroom. We were college roommates, but that night everything changed. The dullness of our humdrum college routine was replaced by rich, raw, and explosive carnal pleasure, as we discovered the homoerotic wonders of male lovemaking.
The heat of his tan-colored body was like an electric fire that I was powerless to quell, and when his hands touched my skin, I felt an unhinging inside that was both overwhelming and strangely liberating. Our bodies melted together in desperate longing, and I felt an electricity between us that was almost too intense.
When his lips captured mine, I felt a new kind of energy pass through my veins, and I opened myself up to him in never-before-experienced ways. With fervent and passionate abandon, I gave him my all and in that one moment I realized for the first time in my life, just how sweet and all-consuming homosexuality could be.
Table of Contents
- 1. The Search Begins: My Roommate Hunt
- 2. Sparks Of Desire: How We First Met
- 3. Undressing Him: Taking Off the Clothes
- 4. Going Deeper: The Passion of Our Night Together
- The Way Forward
1. The Search Begins: My Roommate Hunt
The Roommate Hunt
- My search began in the classified ads of our college newspaper.
- Going through the advertisements, I saw the perfect place to find my new roommate–an online classified full of gay male students looking for people to share an apartment.
So, I placed my own advertisement, detailed about the type of roommate I was looking for. It didn’t take long before I had my first responses. I decided to meet with each of the applicants, and after the third one, I found my perfect roommate. His name was Brian.
At first, I thought Brian was just an ordinary guy, but after a few days living together I began to see that there was something special about him. He had a wild, passionate side that he kept hidden. We shared many conversations and laughs in our apartment.
It wasn’t long before the sexual tension started to mount and one night, we both acted on our desires. It was an amazing night of passion and I still remember everything about it. There was so much heat between us that neither of us could help but explore our wild sides.
We both shared a love of exploring the intense pleasure of sex and it was clear that Brian was an incredible sexual partner. We had some of the hottest sex I have ever experienced, and it only got better over time.
It was one of the best decisions I ever made to find a roommate and it definitely made my college experience unforgettable.
2. Sparks Of Desire: How We First Met
The Night I First Met Our Roommate
- It was pouring rain outside, but inside felt like its own special kind of heat. As we walked into the building, I could feel electricity in the air. We had just arrived in town and were about to be roommates with someone we had never met.
- We entered the living room, and he was just lounging around on the couch, dressed only in a skimpy pair of boxer shorts. His toned body was perfect and his penetrating gaze made it hard to look away.
- It was already clear that things were about to get interesting.
The Heat Of Passion Quickly Began To Build
- He and I locked eyes for what felt like an eternity before he finally asked me to come in. We began talking about where we were from, what school we were attending, what we were studying, and soon the conversation was flowing freely.
- He then suddenly asked me if I wanted to go for a walk. Without hesitation, I said yes and we set out, two semi-strangers, into the rain-soaked night.
- The journey seemed to take us closer and closer, until I mechanically reached out to touch his waist. He reciprocated the gesture, and suddenly I could feel my body aflame.
- I knew then that our first meeting would not be the last.
3. Undressing Him: Taking Off the Clothes
My eyes wandered the length of his body as I pulled his t-shirt up. His abdominal muscles were taunt, shifting deliciously in the light of my bedroom. His nipples were little beacons in the dim, and I felt my loins tighten in response as I exposed them. His navel, only barely visible under a neat layer of fur, was centered between two hip bones that were visible mountains in the expanse of his stomach.
I pressed my lips to his chest and let their warmth linger there. With each kiss, I removed an article of clothing, slowly undoing the efforts of hours of preparation. His fishnet underwear clung to his curves like a second skin, and as I slid them off his hips, I saw a dusting of hair between his thighs that begged to be explored. I released a long held breath as I reached the final secret, and found his hardness and impressive length awaiting my touch.
4. Going Deeper: The Passion of Our Night Together
The heat was already unbearable. I was lying there in bed, waiting for my roommate, feeling the sheets cling to my sweaty skin from our earlier activities. My heart was pounding, not out of fear, but out of anticipation. When he arrived, I could see in his eyes that he was just as aroused as I was. His lips were curved into a devilish smirk, and his hands sought my body, exploring every inch.
My breath quickened as his lips pressed against mine, and I could feel the electricity in my veins grow more and more intense. His hands moved south, slipping beneath my sheets. Everywhere he touched me sparked sensations that I’d never experienced before. In that moment, I no longer cared if what we were doing was even allowed, I was completely centered on our passionate connection.
He rubbed my chest tenderly, and his hands wandered further below. I grabbed his arm, shivering as his fingers grazed the tip of my cock. Then he clasped me, and the feeling of his large hands around my body was overwhelming. He moved quicker now, his lips pressing hungrily against mine as I returned the passionate embrace.
At some point, he pulled away, and his eyes met mine with a look that said everything without him having to speak a single word. He claimed my body, pushing himself onto me and thrusting all the way to my core. I felt my body go limp as waves of pleasure coursed through me, and in that moment, all I wanted to do was stay in his arms and never let go. I stifled a moan as he rocked his body against mine, and I started to see stars as we raced towards the same point of no return.
Finally, with one last moan, he came, and a few seconds later, I followed.
The Way Forward
That evening with my roommate was unlike any other I’d ever had before. His touch was electric and I felt a strong connection that I hadn’t felt with anyone until that point. We were so in tune with each other that it felt like we were of one body, one heart, one soul. I had never experienced the raw and primal sensations of such a passionate encounter to that point, and I know I will never forget it for as long as I live. We continued to stay close, even after the night had ended. It was an indelible moment that will stay with me for the rest of my days. This is my hot homosexual college tale… of fucking my unbelievably sexy roommate.
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