I took some summer courses when I was a junior in college, and Ben was my roommate for the summer. He was one of the smartest students I’d known - he read a lot of books and could talk about whatever topic you’d bring up for hours. He had an interesting personality - always smiling and bubbly, but occasionally became so serious and focused. Physically, he was not very attractive. Kinda dorky face with medium height. Our dorm had a communal shower and I saw him in the shower a few times. He was not chubby at all but had a soft body with some belly. He had a medium-sized cock and pretty good-sized balls. When we were in the shower, he kept pulling his cock. I think he wanted to make it look bigger.
Ben and I shared a 2-person room. The college allowed us to rearrange furniture back then, so Ben and I moved all our furniture to one side of the room to create a bigger empty space so that we could host more friends in our room. And as a result, his bed and my bed were placed right next to each other.
One night we laid down on our beds to sleep. When I was about to fall asleep, I felt Ben’s knee touching my leg. He didn’t move it for a while, so I thought he was sleeping and moved my leg. Shortly after, however, his leg touched mine again and it stayed in that way for a while. I moved my leg again. His leg followed mine again. This time I pretended to be asleep and didn’t move mine.
I was fully awake by then and started thinking about what was going on. I was closing my eyes but I could sense that he lifted his head. And he turned toward me. Maybe he was checking if I was sleeping? But he didn’t make any moves for quite some time. He was definitely acting weird, but I was too tired and decided to go back to sleep.
Soon, however, I started to feel my blanket move. And to my big surprise, I felt his hand on my thigh. I was wearing shorts and his fingertips were under a leg opening of them. He must have waited until he thought I was sound asleep.
“Wow,” I thought to myself. Never expected if he would be doing this. And even though I felt a bit violated, I was also horny and decided to let him do it and see where it led.
Ben’s hand crept further up on my shorts and I felt his fingers touching the hem of my briefs. And they started to feel my balls over the fabric. First some rubs and then pressing touch. Still in disbelief that this was happening, I was getting an erection. His hand traveled further up, searching for my cock. And without difficulty, he found it. He cupped it with his hand, ran his fingers along the shaft. I think a bit of my cock head was exposed under the waistband. He felt the soft flesh as well.
Then I felt something on the back of my hand. I realized that it was his crotch pressed against my hand.
“Man, he’s bold,” I thought.
His hand was trying to get into my underwear. Was he actually trying to wake me up? Did he really think I’d be still asleep after this? Whatever the situation was, it was unfair that he’s the only one who’s touching. I moved my hand and started rubbing his crotch. He seemed startled and stopped, with his hand still in my shorts. But when I kept rubbing his cock, he took it as a signal. He removed my blanket and tried to lower my shorts and underwear.
“What the hell…,” I thought. But I didn’t say anything and lifted my butt. He undressed my lower body completely. I was lying down half naked with my hard cock sticking up and he was eagerly exploring it, now with both hands.
I just couldn’t believe what was happening. I didn’t know what triggered him to act like that. Did he eye on me for a while? I didn’t catch any signals or whatsoever from him, though.
Ben was gentle with my cock. He grabbed it with his hand and felt the girth. He played with my pubic hairs. And he cupped my balls and rolled them with his fingers.
I let him play with me for a while, and then I sat up and undressed him. As I lowered his PJ pants, his hard cock sprung up. It was slightly longer than mine and about the same thickness. His balls were full and relaxed. I fondled them for a while and then started stroking his cock. Immediately, he did the same to me.
We were stroking each other like that for a while -- silently. After a while, he started panting and started cumming. Jay was a shooter, but Ben was a sprayer. He sprayed quite a bit of cum all over his upper body and on my hand. After he’s done, he got up, brought a towel and cleaned up. And then he grabbed my cock again and started stroking really fast. It was too much for my taste, so I had to slow him down by grabbing his hand.
After a while, I came on my stomach. He offered his towel to me but I didn’t want to use his cum-soaked towel, so I grabbed my own and cleaned up. And I put on my shorts and laid on the bed. He put his hand under my briefs again and fondled my cock. I was too tired and let him do that. And I fell asleep.
Interestingly, both of us didn’t say any words during the incident. And when we got up the next day, we didn’t talk about it, either. It was super awkward for me to talk to him after that. So we kept quiet to each other for a while.
But unlike our quiet daytime, our nights were much more active. Almost every night, we jacked off each other. Ben always initiated the move -- as soon as the light was off, he undressed me first and then undressed himself. Then he started jerking me off and I followed suit. We exchanged few words, though.
One night, Ben was stroking me and his face was close to my cock. And he looked up at me and said, “Do you want me to suck you?” He caught me off guard -- I hadn’t experienced oral sex before, neither giving nor receiving. The idea was too much and I didn’t answer. He took it as a no and stroked me till cum.
A few nights after, however, he popped the question again. “Can I suck you?” And this time I said, “go ahead.” He lowered his head and put my cock in his mouth. It was obvious that it was his first time sucking as well. He was gagging and I constantly felt his teeth on my cock. It was not very pleasant. I didn’t want to discourage him, so I didn’t say anything to him.
Pleasant or not, my cock reacted to his sucking and I came really close. And I failed to give him a warning and just started shooting. He didn’t pull away though. He continued to suck while I was cumming. But when he raised his head, he spit out my cum, saying “I couldn’t swallow.” It was my first oral sex.
He didn’t offer to suck me after that, though. Maybe my shooting in his mouth was a bit too much for him. I didn’t ask him to suck me, either. In fact, I was losing interest in playing with him. He was not attractive to me and I didn’t feel the connection that I had with either Jay or Harry. It was not fun.
He still wanted to play with my cock, though. Some nights, I just let him touch me. Sometimes, he touched me while I was asleep and woke me up in the middle of the night. I was constantly sleep deprived for quite some time because of him, and I started getting annoyed by that. So one day, I told him we should stop doing that. He seemed disappointed but respected my decision. And it finally ended.
I lost contact with Ben after that. I heard he became quite successful in his field, which was not a surprise given how smart he was. I wish him well. Regardless of our chemistry, he was the first guy who sucked me.
Ben and I shared a 2-person room. The college allowed us to rearrange furniture back then, so Ben and I moved all our furniture to one side of the room to create a bigger empty space so that we could host more friends in our room. And as a result, his bed and my bed were placed right next to each other.
One night we laid down on our beds to sleep. When I was about to fall asleep, I felt Ben’s knee touching my leg. He didn’t move it for a while, so I thought he was sleeping and moved my leg. Shortly after, however, his leg touched mine again and it stayed in that way for a while. I moved my leg again. His leg followed mine again. This time I pretended to be asleep and didn’t move mine.
I was fully awake by then and started thinking about what was going on. I was closing my eyes but I could sense that he lifted his head. And he turned toward me. Maybe he was checking if I was sleeping? But he didn’t make any moves for quite some time. He was definitely acting weird, but I was too tired and decided to go back to sleep.
Soon, however, I started to feel my blanket move. And to my big surprise, I felt his hand on my thigh. I was wearing shorts and his fingertips were under a leg opening of them. He must have waited until he thought I was sound asleep.
“Wow,” I thought to myself. Never expected if he would be doing this. And even though I felt a bit violated, I was also horny and decided to let him do it and see where it led.
Ben’s hand crept further up on my shorts and I felt his fingers touching the hem of my briefs. And they started to feel my balls over the fabric. First some rubs and then pressing touch. Still in disbelief that this was happening, I was getting an erection. His hand traveled further up, searching for my cock. And without difficulty, he found it. He cupped it with his hand, ran his fingers along the shaft. I think a bit of my cock head was exposed under the waistband. He felt the soft flesh as well.
Then I felt something on the back of my hand. I realized that it was his crotch pressed against my hand.
“Man, he’s bold,” I thought.
His hand was trying to get into my underwear. Was he actually trying to wake me up? Did he really think I’d be still asleep after this? Whatever the situation was, it was unfair that he’s the only one who’s touching. I moved my hand and started rubbing his crotch. He seemed startled and stopped, with his hand still in my shorts. But when I kept rubbing his cock, he took it as a signal. He removed my blanket and tried to lower my shorts and underwear.
“What the hell…,” I thought. But I didn’t say anything and lifted my butt. He undressed my lower body completely. I was lying down half naked with my hard cock sticking up and he was eagerly exploring it, now with both hands.
I just couldn’t believe what was happening. I didn’t know what triggered him to act like that. Did he eye on me for a while? I didn’t catch any signals or whatsoever from him, though.
Ben was gentle with my cock. He grabbed it with his hand and felt the girth. He played with my pubic hairs. And he cupped my balls and rolled them with his fingers.
I let him play with me for a while, and then I sat up and undressed him. As I lowered his PJ pants, his hard cock sprung up. It was slightly longer than mine and about the same thickness. His balls were full and relaxed. I fondled them for a while and then started stroking his cock. Immediately, he did the same to me.
We were stroking each other like that for a while -- silently. After a while, he started panting and started cumming. Jay was a shooter, but Ben was a sprayer. He sprayed quite a bit of cum all over his upper body and on my hand. After he’s done, he got up, brought a towel and cleaned up. And then he grabbed my cock again and started stroking really fast. It was too much for my taste, so I had to slow him down by grabbing his hand.
After a while, I came on my stomach. He offered his towel to me but I didn’t want to use his cum-soaked towel, so I grabbed my own and cleaned up. And I put on my shorts and laid on the bed. He put his hand under my briefs again and fondled my cock. I was too tired and let him do that. And I fell asleep.
Interestingly, both of us didn’t say any words during the incident. And when we got up the next day, we didn’t talk about it, either. It was super awkward for me to talk to him after that. So we kept quiet to each other for a while.
But unlike our quiet daytime, our nights were much more active. Almost every night, we jacked off each other. Ben always initiated the move -- as soon as the light was off, he undressed me first and then undressed himself. Then he started jerking me off and I followed suit. We exchanged few words, though.
One night, Ben was stroking me and his face was close to my cock. And he looked up at me and said, “Do you want me to suck you?” He caught me off guard -- I hadn’t experienced oral sex before, neither giving nor receiving. The idea was too much and I didn’t answer. He took it as a no and stroked me till cum.
A few nights after, however, he popped the question again. “Can I suck you?” And this time I said, “go ahead.” He lowered his head and put my cock in his mouth. It was obvious that it was his first time sucking as well. He was gagging and I constantly felt his teeth on my cock. It was not very pleasant. I didn’t want to discourage him, so I didn’t say anything to him.
Pleasant or not, my cock reacted to his sucking and I came really close. And I failed to give him a warning and just started shooting. He didn’t pull away though. He continued to suck while I was cumming. But when he raised his head, he spit out my cum, saying “I couldn’t swallow.” It was my first oral sex.
He didn’t offer to suck me after that, though. Maybe my shooting in his mouth was a bit too much for him. I didn’t ask him to suck me, either. In fact, I was losing interest in playing with him. He was not attractive to me and I didn’t feel the connection that I had with either Jay or Harry. It was not fun.
He still wanted to play with my cock, though. Some nights, I just let him touch me. Sometimes, he touched me while I was asleep and woke me up in the middle of the night. I was constantly sleep deprived for quite some time because of him, and I started getting annoyed by that. So one day, I told him we should stop doing that. He seemed disappointed but respected my decision. And it finally ended.
I lost contact with Ben after that. I heard he became quite successful in his field, which was not a surprise given how smart he was. I wish him well. Regardless of our chemistry, he was the first guy who sucked me.
