Freshman Year Roommate - Part 1
Fictional story. All characters are 18+
I was apprehensive opening the door to my dorm room. I've never lived away from home before and certainly never with a roommate. But I pushed in regardless with boxes, bags, and my parents right behind me. The 6 hour drive was exhausting and they were on my last nerve. I wanted to get unpacked and get them out as soon as possible. Walking in, I found a plain and surprisingly empty room. I expected Kyle to be here already. I hadn't met him yet, but we got paired together for this semester and had communicated some over the last couple weeks. I chose the bed on the far side of the room and started making it as my parents hung my clothes in the closet and yapped on about if I was sure I wanted to go to college so far away and blah blah blah. As I fluffed the pillow, I realized they were done and it was time to part ways.
Mom cried and walked out after I hugged her. Dad pulled me in for a hug and said "Remember, you have a lot of freedom in college, but don't be stupid. I'm not ready to be a grandfather just yet, so be safe." Oh dad...no worries there I thought to myself. He always reminisced about his "stud years" as he called it. Being wild in college and how he had all the girls. (of course, he kept this part out when mom was around). Would he be ashamed if he knew his son was still a VIRGIN? It's not like I haven't tried. I just have had no luck. Girls are so confusing and I never know what to do or say to get them to like me. Standing at 5'9" and 130lbs, I don't have the physique that most girls are looking for these days. They want the gym bros and the quarterbacks. Not the skinny nerd with shaggy brown hair that has never even kissed a girl before. These thoughts were in my head as my parents left and I finally felt my first sense of freedom.
As I hung a poster on the wall and thought about classes starting soon, I heard a key jingle in the door. It must be Kyle I thought. Why was I suddenly nervous? As the key turned in the lock and the door pushed open, I saw my worst fear. I had texted with him before today, but had never seen him before. And in walked this 6'2" 185lb adonis. Short blonde hair and muscles that looked like they were about to rip out of his shirt. I was hoping to get a roommate I would have something in common with, but this guy looked like all the ones in highschool who bullied me for years. He was carrying several trash bags stuffed full of his possessions but was alone. I couldn't help but stare. He tossed his bags on the empty bed and scanned me up and down. "You Alex?" he asked. "Uhh...ye...I mean...yes I'm Alex. You must be Kyle?" I said shakily. It was as if I was star struck by a total stranger. He reached out and gripped my sweaty palm and squeezed it with more strength than I could almost bear. "Nice to meet you bro. I see you already got set up. I guess I should do the same." he said as he released his grip on me and started emptying his bags on the floor. A backpack, some sheets, what looked like mostly gym tank tops and athletic shorts, and finally a round cylindrical tube that rolled out and landed at my feet. I went to pick it up and hand it to him when he said "Woah bro, I wouldn't touch that if I were you. Just pumped a load into her on this morning and I haven't cleaned it out yet". I turned the tube and saw the word "Fleshlight" on the side. I had heard about these before but never seen one. I instantly dropped it and he chuckled as he walked over to get it. No care in the world.
For the next hour, Kyle finished setting up his side of the room while I scrolled TikTok and bummed around. "FINISHED" he yelled excitedly. I guess I hadn't paid too much attention because when I looked over, I was staring straight as his naked body. When did he strip? I scanned from his head, down to his massively chiseled chest, his rock hard abs that contracted as he breathed, and then I saw it. The first dick I had ever seen in person besides my own. But looking at his, I'm not sure I could even call it just a dick. This man has a COCK. It looked to be at least 6" long and was completely soft. But even soft, it was thicker than my 5.5" hard on. The insecurity that rushed over me was extreme, but there was something else. Intrigue? Arousal? The whole situation was just confusing to me.
My jaw was hanging open, my eyes bulging. He looked over and said "Well? What do you think?" talking about his side of the room. In my peripherals I noticed a half naked poster of Sydney Sweeney, some sports memorabilia, and other random personal items. But I couldn't stop looking at him. Why is my roommate naked? Why am I staring? Why did my own dick just start to fill up? "Yo...Alex. Snap out of it bro. What, have you never seen a cock before?" he said as his grasped it and helicoptered it around laughing like crazy. "Errrm...besides my own? Not really" I say awkwardly as I adjust the growing bulge in my pants. He sat on his bed. His muscular thighs spreading as he looked at me. "Wait, seriously? What about at the locker room or growing up swimming or any of that?” he asked looking confused. “I….i mean…I’m not much a gym guy and I always avoiding looking at…that…when I was in a situation where I was around other naked people” I stammered. “Well, get ready to see a lot of this one. I come from a kinda nudist family. So this is how I plan to be when I'm in my space. You cool with that?" he said. "Uhhh, I guess so..." I mumbled out as I felt a gush of precum come out of my tip, making a noticeable spot on the front of my sweatpants. Kyle’s eyes drifted down and then got wide as his gaze reached my crotch. Even though it was much smaller, it wasn’t invisible. "Yea...it looks like you are." he smirked, "I'm gonna hit the shower, be back in 10 minutes or so" he stated as he grabbed a towel and walked out the door.
I knew then, this was gonna be an interesting semester.
Thanks for reading! Part 2 is already available on my Patreon. Get more from JaxxStories on Patreon
Fictional story. All characters are 18+
I was apprehensive opening the door to my dorm room. I've never lived away from home before and certainly never with a roommate. But I pushed in regardless with boxes, bags, and my parents right behind me. The 6 hour drive was exhausting and they were on my last nerve. I wanted to get unpacked and get them out as soon as possible. Walking in, I found a plain and surprisingly empty room. I expected Kyle to be here already. I hadn't met him yet, but we got paired together for this semester and had communicated some over the last couple weeks. I chose the bed on the far side of the room and started making it as my parents hung my clothes in the closet and yapped on about if I was sure I wanted to go to college so far away and blah blah blah. As I fluffed the pillow, I realized they were done and it was time to part ways.
Mom cried and walked out after I hugged her. Dad pulled me in for a hug and said "Remember, you have a lot of freedom in college, but don't be stupid. I'm not ready to be a grandfather just yet, so be safe." Oh dad...no worries there I thought to myself. He always reminisced about his "stud years" as he called it. Being wild in college and how he had all the girls. (of course, he kept this part out when mom was around). Would he be ashamed if he knew his son was still a VIRGIN? It's not like I haven't tried. I just have had no luck. Girls are so confusing and I never know what to do or say to get them to like me. Standing at 5'9" and 130lbs, I don't have the physique that most girls are looking for these days. They want the gym bros and the quarterbacks. Not the skinny nerd with shaggy brown hair that has never even kissed a girl before. These thoughts were in my head as my parents left and I finally felt my first sense of freedom.
As I hung a poster on the wall and thought about classes starting soon, I heard a key jingle in the door. It must be Kyle I thought. Why was I suddenly nervous? As the key turned in the lock and the door pushed open, I saw my worst fear. I had texted with him before today, but had never seen him before. And in walked this 6'2" 185lb adonis. Short blonde hair and muscles that looked like they were about to rip out of his shirt. I was hoping to get a roommate I would have something in common with, but this guy looked like all the ones in highschool who bullied me for years. He was carrying several trash bags stuffed full of his possessions but was alone. I couldn't help but stare. He tossed his bags on the empty bed and scanned me up and down. "You Alex?" he asked. "Uhh...ye...I mean...yes I'm Alex. You must be Kyle?" I said shakily. It was as if I was star struck by a total stranger. He reached out and gripped my sweaty palm and squeezed it with more strength than I could almost bear. "Nice to meet you bro. I see you already got set up. I guess I should do the same." he said as he released his grip on me and started emptying his bags on the floor. A backpack, some sheets, what looked like mostly gym tank tops and athletic shorts, and finally a round cylindrical tube that rolled out and landed at my feet. I went to pick it up and hand it to him when he said "Woah bro, I wouldn't touch that if I were you. Just pumped a load into her on this morning and I haven't cleaned it out yet". I turned the tube and saw the word "Fleshlight" on the side. I had heard about these before but never seen one. I instantly dropped it and he chuckled as he walked over to get it. No care in the world.
For the next hour, Kyle finished setting up his side of the room while I scrolled TikTok and bummed around. "FINISHED" he yelled excitedly. I guess I hadn't paid too much attention because when I looked over, I was staring straight as his naked body. When did he strip? I scanned from his head, down to his massively chiseled chest, his rock hard abs that contracted as he breathed, and then I saw it. The first dick I had ever seen in person besides my own. But looking at his, I'm not sure I could even call it just a dick. This man has a COCK. It looked to be at least 6" long and was completely soft. But even soft, it was thicker than my 5.5" hard on. The insecurity that rushed over me was extreme, but there was something else. Intrigue? Arousal? The whole situation was just confusing to me.
My jaw was hanging open, my eyes bulging. He looked over and said "Well? What do you think?" talking about his side of the room. In my peripherals I noticed a half naked poster of Sydney Sweeney, some sports memorabilia, and other random personal items. But I couldn't stop looking at him. Why is my roommate naked? Why am I staring? Why did my own dick just start to fill up? "Yo...Alex. Snap out of it bro. What, have you never seen a cock before?" he said as his grasped it and helicoptered it around laughing like crazy. "Errrm...besides my own? Not really" I say awkwardly as I adjust the growing bulge in my pants. He sat on his bed. His muscular thighs spreading as he looked at me. "Wait, seriously? What about at the locker room or growing up swimming or any of that?” he asked looking confused. “I….i mean…I’m not much a gym guy and I always avoiding looking at…that…when I was in a situation where I was around other naked people” I stammered. “Well, get ready to see a lot of this one. I come from a kinda nudist family. So this is how I plan to be when I'm in my space. You cool with that?" he said. "Uhhh, I guess so..." I mumbled out as I felt a gush of precum come out of my tip, making a noticeable spot on the front of my sweatpants. Kyle’s eyes drifted down and then got wide as his gaze reached my crotch. Even though it was much smaller, it wasn’t invisible. "Yea...it looks like you are." he smirked, "I'm gonna hit the shower, be back in 10 minutes or so" he stated as he grabbed a towel and walked out the door.
I knew then, this was gonna be an interesting semester.
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