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My First Year in College - Chapter 15
🕑 Added 2022-03-24 10:03:59 +0000 UTCMY FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE
Chapter 15: The morning after
Austin was now heavily snoring, lying horizontally on my bed, his feet hanging at the edge, one shoe missing, lost during the hazardous drunk trip to the bedroom, the other one still on his foot.
He seemed fully out and was reeking sweat and alcohol.
Do I really need to tell you what I did next?
I started by taking off the other shoe.
That made sense. Who could blame me for that?
I also removed the socks. They were stinking.
Did I need to smell them? No... Did I do it anyway? Of course, yes.
I revealed Austin big feet while sniffing on his socks. His feet were a bit bruised by football practice. I did not mind it.
No, I even preferred it that way.
The feet of a manly jock. I put the socks right against my mouth and inhaled the sent again. I took my time and enjoyed the moment.
Apart from his breathing, Austin was not moving at all. He seemed far gone.
I was now kneeling at the edge of the bed, a few inches from his feet, smothering myself with the two sweaty socks, slowly caressing my cock through my clothes.
After a while, this teasing was no longer sufficient to appease my cravings, and I licked his toes.
I swear, my dear reader, I tried not to! I tried to resist!
But the heart wants what he wants, and for the dick, it's even worse.
I did it almost imperceptibly at first, my tongue barely touching his feet. But once I had started, I could no longer stop myself.
I started to suck on his big toe, sniffing at the same time.
I changed my position to lie on the floor, below him, my head placed right under his feet. My own saliva fell back on my lips as I was sucking and licking.
I removed my trousers, got my dick out of my underwear and started jerking off.
And there went my new year’s resolution.
This lasted for a few more minutes.
What if Austin regained consciousness? He would think there was a dog licking his feet under the bed. He would be right. I was a dog. I was a bitch for him.
I went back on my knees and started to jerk off at the sight of his full body lying before me. Even with his clothes on, his body was appealing.
His bum looked delicious through his tight jeans. His muscles were about to burst out of his grey tee-shirt. His biceps were so large and juicy.
I put my dick back in my underwear in case he would wake up and started to undress him.
That's what bros were supposed to do in such situation. Right? I was just helping a friend out.
Austin had removed his sweater while drunk-dancing during the night and I took care of peeling his wet and sweaty tee-shirt off. It was like glued to his skin.
I had to move Austin around and feel his glistening chest in the process.
He was totally unconscious. His pecs felt meaty under my hands.
After I had removed his top, I got worried a bit. Was he okay? He was still breathing and snoring normally, lying on his chest.
He was okay, I convinced myself.
I would explain to him the next day that he was smelling like shit and that I had to help him out of his clothes. He would be thankful.
Then I started to slide down his trousers.
His black boxer briefs came down with the blue jeans, revealing his butt and ass crack.
I did not intend for the underwear to go off as well but I continued to slide everything down. I kissed his right cheek.
Okay, I will admit, this may have been an unnecessary risk but how was I supposed to resist?
I kissed his birthmarks as well. He hated them. I found them beautiful.
Perfect, even.
I took off my dick out of my underwear again and jerked off above his now nude body. His underwear was slid down on his calves. His thighs, his ass, his back. Everything was stunning.
I wanted him.
Again, I am not proud of what happened next, especially after the promises I had made to myself but I spread his cheeks to inspect his asshole. Austin was still out.
What he did not know could not hurt him.
It was quite hairy. I liked that. A very pale pink asshole. It was tight. I smelled it. I inhaled the scent. I wanted to take it all in.
I took things even further.
Forgetting all common sense, I started to lick his asshole slowly. The jizz flew out of my dick before I could realize it. The first contact between my tongue and his ass was too much for me to handle.
I nutted.
Some cum landed on Austin's ass and thighs. I ate it, moving my tongue along his body, cleaning the evidence of my crime...
As I said before, there are only a few things I hate more in life than wasting cum.
While I was licking a bit of cum out his hairy ass, Austin moved.
I thought I was having a heart attack.
I was stunned
He mumbled.
"Ashley...."
Fuck. He was awake. Of course!
He had felt my tongue inside him. What the hell was I thinking?!
He moved his head a bit but did not completely turn around.
"Hum… Ashley..." He spoke.
Did that mean she rim him often? I knew he liked that from his taste in porn.
It was already too late when I saw his hand searching behind his back. In a moment of terror, I felt his hand reaching for my head, still bent over, and he pulled me further up his ass.
Held down by Austin, I continued to rim his ass. My tongue buried deep inside his hole; I had lost any inhibition.
He let go off my face.
"Hum... Ashley." He whispered again.
I pulled back.
I was now standing beside the bed, my flaccid dick covered of sperm fully exposed. My whole body was shaking. I managed to put my underwear back on.
My resolution did not last long, did it...?
Austin mumbled something else that I could not understand.
What had I done?
I could certainly make sense of removing his clothes off, but the ass licking, that would be more difficult to explain!
I stayed like that for a few minutes, slightly trembling, before I heard him snoring again.
I put his underwear back on, once again feeling his buttocks and groin in the process.
I lied down next to him.
What would happen the morning after? He had just made me lick his asshole. I had jizzed on his butt... Did he realize?
A few hours later, I woke up in my bed, Austin's face right next to mine. His lips only a few inches away from mine.
A ray of sun was illuminating his cheeks. I gazed at him for maybe an hour before he opened his eyes.
"Hi, babe..." He said jokingly.
My heart melted.
"Hi, Austin... Slept well?"
I was a bit nervous.
What would he remember?
"I feel like I'm dying..."
"Headache?" I inquired.
"Yes… You bet..."
"Well, you had to expect the hungover after last night, mate.”
"Oh, man... I drank too much... right? Did I do something stupid?"
This thought seemed to wake Austin up for good. He straightened up in the bed.
"You did make out with my sister-in-law Mallory!" I told him.
His eyes opened wide.
"I DID WHAT?!" He shouted, in full panic mode.
"I'm just joking, but you should see your face right now!"
"Come on! That’s not funny dude... Damn, your parents invited me here and I totally blacked out... Maybe I should apologize to them?"
I smiled at him.
He was so cute.
"No, that's fine, they were already in bed when you started to be a little too excited, and then, you just passed out on the bed..."
He looked at his clothes spread out on the floor.
"I don't even remember getting to bed..."
What a relief, I thought.
"Ryan and I had to carry you up here, you undressed as best as you could and then, you were out."
I said this casually and he did not question this version of the story, neither did he mention any rimming. Good.
I was safe.
"You seem fine!” He told me. “How can you not be hungover? I saw you drink as well!"
"Yeah, I did drink, a bit... but not as much as you..."
He made a face.
"I really need to shower. I stink."
He smelt his armpits and got up out of the bed.
His grey boxer briefs were hanging much lower than usual, my work was messy the night before, and I could see his pubic hair as well as his very obvious morning wood.
He noticed me staring.
"Oopsie." He said, smiling.
"Not anything that I have not seen before." I responded.
Truthfully, we were way passed the point of caring of showing our respective cocks off.
"Yes… Clearly, although maybe I should calm myself down before going to the shower."
"Yes, I'm not sure I would appreciate you walking into my mom like that." I joked.
“God…” He muttered.
"I'm hard too."
I exposed my own morning wood forming a tent through my ample underwear.
"It's so difficult to have it come down in the morning when you have not jerked off in a while." He spoke.
"By in a while, you mean the last 24 hours?" I replied.
He laughed.
If only he knew that last time that I had jerked off was all over his bare ass just a few hours prior...
"We could release some tension now!" I suggested.
And we did.
He lied back on my bed, he picked up his phone, and he searched for a good porn we would both enjoy.
We had already jerked off together multiple times but never in the same bed. This level of intimacy was something new. It turned me on some more.
I got fully naked myself and started beating off. Our legs and arms were almost touching. I was barely hiding that I was looking at his huge cock and leaking head. That dripping dick, I could never get enough of.
Living this experience in my childhood bedroom was surreal.
In the position we were in, he had to hold his phone with his left hand so he could stroke himself properly.
That was not super comfortable for him so we switched places.
Austin literally moved over me in the bed so we could change sides, his bare ass brushed my dick fully hard.
OH MY GOD.
I would have to remember this moment for many jerking-off sessions to come. I almost released my loads on his ass… again!
Once we were both comfortably settled, we watched two girls sharing a big black cock, spitting in each other's mouths on the small screen.
Austin, inspired by the movie, spat on his dick. I spat on mine.
He smirked.
"Copycat!” He spoke.
I spat on his dick to make him shut up, it seemed to only get him more excited.
He took my hand and put it on his dick.
"Wash out your saliva, nasty boy!"
I knew what to do. We had been there before. It had been a while though.
I was super excited to find back the feeling of his dick pulsating under my fingers. He reached my own dick. We mutually jerked off for several minutes.
I spat again on his dick and balls while feeling and caressing them.
It was getting filthy, filthier than anything we had ever done. Another barrier had been lifted. Maybe, it was the right moment to ask Austin if I could suck him off? Or maybe, I could go straight for it!
I was pretty sure that he would not mind at this point.
Pretending that I wanted a better view of the screen, I moved closer to him to fully touch his legs. He did not react.
What was I expecting?
So much for "new year, new me", I thought, it was not even 11am on January first and I had already broken all of my rules.
"It does make a difference when it's someone else touching your cock, right?" He said suddenly.
"Yes..." I moaned.
"Look at that bitch's pussy, never seen a girl in real life being that wet! Hum… So nice."
I was about to cum and I could tell he was about to jizz too.
We knew each other's well at this point.
Generally, when Austin felt like I was about to nut, he would remove his hand from my cock to avoid getting splashed.
I then felt obligated to remove mine from his cock even though all I wanted was feeling his warm milk on me.
We were about to do that when the door of my bedroom opened wide.
"Wake up, guys!"
Ryan walked in the room wearing only his red boxer briefs.
He gasped, shocked by the sight before him: his young brother and his roommate were wanking each other off!
I was mortified, horny, already about to cum, I could not stop… I blew my load!
Right in front of my brother and right on Austin's hand.
What a mess!
"Fuck!!" shouted Austin.
He was showing his hand to both my brother and I. Ryan started to laugh hard, closely followed by Austin.
"What the fuck, guys?!" Ryan fell on the floor, hysterical.
Austin made a joke but he was quite red, he had not ejaculated and his cock became flaccid.
I noticed my hand was still on his dick, I removed it hastily.
"Sorry..." I spoke.
Austin was a bit embarrassed but he was casually wiping his hands on some tissues found on the nightstand.
As for me, I wanted to disappear.
My brother could not stop laughing.
"Well, that's awkward." Austin stood up, putting his underwear back on.
I put my hands all over my head, trying to hide myself, and realized they were coated with my juice and Austin’s precum.
I wiped them down on the covers.
"Ryan I... This is..." I blurted out.
Ryan finally stopped laughing, he sat down on the bed smirking.
"Because you think I have never jerked one of my buddies off?!"
I was stunned.
"I need to go to the shower now, if you'll excuse me. I will leave you settling this between family members." Austin joked.
Still naked, hiding under the covers, I wanted to bury myself into a hole.
How could Austin be so cool about this?
Ryan replied:
"Yes, go to the bathroom, Austin. You look like you need to finish something! See, my brother, had, at the very least, the guts to finish the work. Do you need a hand?"
Did my straight brother just offered to my straight best friend to jerk him off?
I was exploding inside. A nice change from exploding outside, you might say.
"No, thank you." My roommate declined politely with a smile. "I can take care of myself."
He left the room.
Implying he was, indeed, about to finish himself off in our bathroom.
This was unreal.
"Ryan... this is the most embarrassing moment of my life." I finally said.
Ryan had a more serious tone now.
"Who cares? Guys do that sometimes..." He paused and stared into my eyes. "Although... Does he know?"
"Know what?"
I knew exactly what Ryan meant but I kept on pretending.
"Well... Tyler... are you not..." He looked at me intensely before finishing his sentence. "…Gay?"
Shit. He just said it.
The word that could change everything.
I did not reply. I guess that this was a sufficient answer in itself.
"That's cool you know. Nobody cares." Ryan said and he left the room.
I felt empty and exhausted in all possible ways.
That afternoon, it was planned for Ryan, Mallory and Austin to travel back together as Austin's parents were living near Boston.
We all said goodbye and I was a bit terrified as what they could possibly tell each other during this long car ride.
I must say, I also thought of all the dirty things Ryan and Austin could do together.
I had four days left in my parent's house before going back to college.
At first, I was so drained from the previous week that I did not think about sex, well not as obsessively as usual at least.
I read some manga and went back to my safe place, playing hours of video games with Austin.
But a couple days before going back to Campus, I was getting horny again.
RAMSOM_PL was no longer active on Instagram, he told me that it would be for a while, and I was starting to chat again with some strangers through Anna's profile.
Although, it was not that fun when I did not know the guys I was talking to in real life.
This fake profile did make me feel like I had gained some type of power.
I did get my brother to stick a toothbrush up his ass, (mine!), licking his own cum... What could I get other men to do?
And then, came another thought, even more dangerous. What could I get Austin to do?
I sent a request to Austin Instagram profile, almost immediately regretting it.
He approved it in the next few seconds. The boy was always horny. He was probably very excited that a Polish girl had given him a follow.
And just like with my brother a few days before, I started flirting with my roommate.
After four messages, he was already sending me eggplants emojis. A very encouraging sign.
The next day, he was sending me shirtless pictures and was asking for my Skype, my Snapchat or my number.
He was not very talkative in his chats but sent me vocals, insisting that he wanted us to play "live".
"Cam 4 cam" he would call it.
This fish was harder to catch than my brother. Live was certainly a thing I could not do even though I contemplated the idea of buying a blond wig for the occasion...
I was turning ridiculous.
The night before going back to campus, I sent him another video of the girl I had named Anna. She was touching herself.
I wanted Austin to go further. I knew it would be more difficult when we would share a room. Merely impossible. I had to act now.
He reactivated positively to the video.
"Fuck, Anna, I did not know you could be that naughty! Do you like to be a naughty girl?"
"Oh yes, baby!"
"You want to be MY naughty girl?"
I knew exactly what turned Austin on.
What the hell, I went all for it.
"Yes, baby, I would suck you deep until I cry my eyes out, I would lick your ass, do anything you want! I'll be your bitch."
"Hum, fuck, babe! Do you want to see my big dick?!"
Austin sent a picture of his bulge; he was hard under his briefs. This was very impressive and I knew this was not false advertising.
"Yes, please!"
"Send me another video live." He requested.
I did.
I found a similar video from the one I had just sent. My collection was sufficient to have footage for days of sexting.
He did not respond at first.
Then, ten minutes later, I received a single message, only seconds before "Anna" got blocked by Austin:
"I ALWAYS KNEW YOU WERE A FAG." He had written in all caps.
Fuck! I was screwed.
How did he find out?
Comments
Josh Goodfellow
Damn this was good!! I'm stumped on how he found out! My guess is Austin was communicating with Ryan, so he realized they were both getting the same videos from "Anna"?? Can't wait to keep reading...
