Matt and Me

[hardrod]

I was so glad to be away from home at last. High school was cool but it was really time for me to be on my own and making a place in life for myself. 19 years old and ready to find out what’s beyond 4 corners North Dakota. I was accepted at a large University in the Midwest and I was on my way.

 

My name is Joshua or Josh. Typical corn-fed boy I guess. 6 foot, built well from football, and everyday hard work on the family ranch. I have dirty blond hair and blue eyes thanks to my Scandinavian heritage. I’m pretty shy, but I’ve been told I’m good looking from enough girls in school to make me believe it. Being 19, naturally I’m in a constant state of horniness. I’ve had my share of girls since I was 16 in typical back-seat sex or in the barn.

 

It was on my drive to school that I decided to explore some of the feelings I had experienced over the last year or so. I didn’t really understand them as it frightened me a bit and excited me at the same time. I was in several sports and I also used the weight room quite a bit. I ended up in the locker room a lot. Whenever I saw one of my friends or other dudes in the shower or dressing area and got a look at their swinging members, I got horny. I couldn’t figure out whether I was just plain horny all the time, or actually had feelings for guys. This was a small town so I could never dream of acting on these feelings, let alone ask one of my buddies if they felt the same way. The persecution that could follow was way too scary to confront. But now heading away from home and a new life, I figured it was time to figure it all out.

 

Through a lot of u-turns and shear dumb luck, I found my housing dorm and headed inside. I checked in at the little office in the front lobby, and was given my parking sticker, room number and keys. I also listened as this guy droned on about all the rules and that I had to attend an orientation meeting the next night. “Thanks”-I said backing away for my escape and headed up the stairs. “Your roommate has already checked in” he hollered as his parting words.

 

I headed to the 2nd floor, turned the corner and the very first thing I saw was some guy walking down the hall with nothing on but a towel. He turned around when he heard me and smiled as he headed into his room. “Nice looking guy” I thought to myself as I searched for my room. 2B, 2C, 2D…it was the room the dude had just walked into. I knocked on the door and opened it at the same time. My first look at my dorm room was this guy standing buck naked putting on his shorts. “Oh sorry dude-I’ll wait out here” not knowing what exactly to do. He laughed and said “Come on in dude!” “Are you Joshua?” “If you are-this is your room”. With his shorts now placed, he walked over and stuck a massive hand out. I grabbed it and we shook hands. “I’m Matt” he said with a brilliant smile. “I took the left but if you want it, I’ll flip you for it” he said shaking my hand. I didn’t exactly get it until I looked past him and saw there were beds set up on each side of the room. “No that’s cool” I said as soon as I comprehended. We stood there for a minute then I entered the room as he closed the door.

 

I stood there taking it all in. We walked up behind me and said “Wow- you’re a big dude” as he without hesitation grabbed my shoulders and went down my arms. “You goin out for football?” he asked. “Yeah” I said a little taken back by this guy feeling me up right off the bat. “Me too” he said as he walked away. I threw my stuff down on my side of the room as Matt finished dressing. At least he put some hiking shorts on and some flip flops but no shirt. I went to my car to get the rest of my stuff. He immediately offered to help me and we made pretty short work of it. We became instant friends. He’d grown up pretty much the same way I did, small town, high school jock and the rest. Over the next few days we spent a lot of time together. We did the orientation thing, checked out the campus together, and went out to some of the local hot spots.

 

We started working out together and running, it seemed like except for class, we were together all the time.

 

Unlike me, Matt was not shy at all. Picking up women was easy for him. He was very good looking, at least as far as I was concerned. There seemed to be a new one every couple of days. He never brought them back to the room but I’d usually hear all about it when he eventually did get back. He was also a bit of a nudist. Whenever he came into our room, most of his clothes were immediately shed down to his shorts, and sometimes even those were thrown off.

 

Since he’d spent so much time nude or mostly nude in front of me I spent a lot of time checking him out. He had a great body. He was an inch taller than me, massive arms, great chest with just a little fuzz on it, and a trail that led down to his sizeable dick. I watched it bounce around a lot. Sometimes when he was talking about his latest fuck session, he would get half hard and even absent mindedly stroke it a few times. One night things went a bit further. He came back to the room, immediately stripped as usual and laid back on his bed, buck naked. I had been reading on my bed and was already in a pair of shorts with no shoes or shirt when he came in.

 

“Dude!” “You know that chick Marilee that works at the pizza joint?” “I’ve been trying to nail her for a week”. “I took her out to the lake and got her to give me head!” “I was just about to cum and a cop rolled through the parking lot!” “She got all pissed and told me to take her home.” The whole time he’s telling me this, he’s stroking his meat. He was already hard and starting to jack himself there right in front of me. “Sorry dude-she left me hangin!” “I gotta get off!” When he laid his head back and went at it. I really couldn’t believe it. Not only was my roommate jacking off six feet away from me, I never realized how big his dick actually got. That thing was a monster! It had to be ten inches. I watched him mesmerized. I found myself getting harder by the second. I figured if he could jack off in front of me, why couldn’t I?

 

I threw my shorts off and started to jack my meat. He looked over and smiled “Alright dude-It’s about time you came out of your shell!” I didn’t really know what that meant but it didn’t matter at the moment. I was watching my new best friend jack off and it made me hotter that I’d ever been. Suddenly Matt stopped, leaned over and reached into his nightstand. He pulled out a small blue bottle, popped the lid and squirted some of its contents on his throbbing dick. “What’s that?” I asked. “Its lube dude!” and he threw the bottle my direction. “Boy you did grow up in the sticks!” I said nothing as I squirted some of this new liquid on my dick. I was watching him now; he was holding his hand still around his cock and fucking it by lifting his ass off the bed. It was very hot. I was sliding my hand up and down my own cock with this new found warmth and slipperiness. It was awesome!

 

I went to work as I watched Matt power fuck his hand with his eyes closed. It didn’t take me very long and I was ready to blow. I let out a whispered groan and Matt opened his eyes, climbed off his bed and walked over while he jacked himself. “You gonna blow dude?” as he stood over me. That question was soon answered as my cock exploded with the first volley hitting my chin. Load after load erupted from my cock covering my chest with thick ropes of cum. “Holy shit!” whispered Matt as he sat on my bed, leaned back and blew his seed all over his chest. He came hard, grunting with every spurt and continuing to jack his meat milking every last drop. “Shit man-you cum like a bull!” he said after catching his breath. “That’s the first time I’ve ever seen another dude cum” I said as I looked at him. We both got up to clean off and he slapped my ass with this big shit eating on his face.

 

Several days went by without a word being said about that night. Nothing seemed to have changed between us other than I struggled with more feelings for him that I couldn’t explain. I cared for him more than I wanted to admit to him or myself for that matter. Then one night, I was laying there studying again and Matt came blasting in our room. The sight of him scared the shit out of me. He had a gash on his head and there was a pretty good sized blood stain on his T-shirt just above his belt line. I jumped off my bed “What the fuck happened!” as I ran toward him. He was wasted, having way too many beers somewhere. “Oh man Josh!” “I put the moves on this chick down at Sullies and her boyfriend jumped me in the bathroom”! “He nicked me with a bottle before I pounded him”! He pulled off his shirt and I saw there was a good sized gash on his side. “Jesus!” I said as I grabbed a towel and covered it. “Its not that bad” he said as he sat or rather fell on his bed. I ran out of the room and got wet towels from the bathroom and grabbed the wall first-aid kit on the way back. When I got back he was laying there trying to get his pants off over his shoes. He was still bleeding a bit and it had soaked down on his pants. The problem was he was way too drunk to get them off himself. I pressed the wet cloth on his wound, grabbed his hand and placed in on top. “Hold that!” I said as I removed his shoes and untangled his pants to get them off.

 

“OWW—Fuck Dude!” was the next thing I heard as I applied some peroxide to his cut. “That hurts more than the cut!” “Shut-up!” I laughed back “You’re just too drunk to feel it”. With that the beer took over and he passed out. Once I had his cut cleaned up it really wasn’t that bad. It needed a couple of stitches but that was out for the moment, so I applied a bunch of butterfly bandages to hold it closed and dressed it with a tight pad. Matt was dead to the world but I put another dressing on his head wound. That wasn’t much. His jockey’s were bloodstained on the side too, so I pulled them off and finished cleaning him up. I rubbed him down a bit with another damp cloth and it was then that I realized what a stud he really was and how I felt about him. I rubbed his chest and cleaned him off with that familiar stirring beginning between my legs. I rubbed my hand through his chest hair and down his arms. “You pervert” I said to myself thinking what goof would take advantage in this situation. I finished cleaning him up, covered him up with his blankets and went to bed.

 

A few hours later, I woke up and realized Matt’s arm was draped over my waist. We were laying there in my bed. He was asleep and snuggled in behind me. When I stirred a bit, he woke up. I turned around to face him and his arms pulled me close. “Thank you” he said with his eyes staring into mine. “For what?” I asked forgetting for the moment I was in the arms, in bed with another guy. “Taking good care of me” he said softly. “I’ve been waiting for you to make a move for 2 weeks now” he continued. “What the fuck are you talking about?” I asked in confusion. “Oh come on dude-I know you’re gay!” “It’s cool!” he said looking at me with this grin on his face. “How the hell do you know I’m gay, if I don’t even know” I asked still ignoring the fact I’m in the arms of another man. “Well-I’ve watched you checking me out since you got here, you’re never with a woman, not even the ones I fix you up with, and I don’t see you trying to get out of this bed”. He had me on all counts. Where I was; in his arms, at that particular moment seemed like the best place in the world. I had never thought of it as gay, nor had anyone ever actually said it. At that moment however, Matt had me, or was about to.

 

He leaned into me and kissed me. It started out very soft but quickly accelerated into a passionate embrace as these carefully hidden feelings clawed their way to the surface. I threw my arms around him and held him close as he did the same. Our bodies pressed against each other aching for the touch of another. I felt his powerful arms around me stroking my body lighting a fire with every touch. I slipped my hands behind his neck and kissed back with feelings I had never experienced. I explored his body rubbing his back, and moving to his front with my hands. His muscles were so hard. I could feel his pec’s flexing under my hands as he rubbed my chest. He rolled on his back and put his hands over his head. He winced a bit reacting from a painful reminder of his wound. I stroked his body and slowly moved down his chest, moving over each muscle in his six-pack until I found his now rock hard cock. I wrapped my hand around it and gently stroked it, Matt pressing his ass off the bed meeting my movements. “Oh dude!” he whispered. Leaning his head back and closing his eyes. I lightly squeezed his monster head and milked out pre-cum from his slit. I licked his head, tasting his lube for the first time. I was on fire. I swallowed his head which brought an immediate hissing of air from Matt’s lips further fueling my desires. He put his hand on the back of my head gently stroking my hair as I inched further and further down his fuck tool. I was only half way down and didn’t think I could go any further when Matt started to thrust into my stretched mouth. I was determined to please this man so fighting my urge to gag, I just relaxed and let it happen. Matt was building speed with his thrusting and applying more and more pressure on the back of my head. I got as much of his monster dick in my throat as I could and even Matt knew the limit. He knew he owned a monster and even though he wanted more, he was being careful not to choke me to death. “Lick my balls” he urged through closed eyes. I slipped off his dick and gently rolled one then the other goose egg nut in my mouth. “Farther down” he prodded and I moved my tongue down behind his ball sac. I moved down between his legs for better access as I was straining from the side. He lifted his legs to open a path and I concentrated on the spot behind his balls. His legs were pulling farther toward his chest until I could see the pink rosebud of his ass. He gently pushed my head further and further down until my tongue made contact with his hole. “Oh Fuck yeah” he hissed as I probed my tongue in his hole.

 

I had no idea what I was doing but from his reaction, it seemed to be the right thing. I wasn’t hesitant at all which surprised me, and every time he reacted, it just made me hotter. Matt was pulling my head into his ass with one hand and stroking his meat with the other. Every time I pushed my tongue in his hole, he pushed his ass into me. “Oh Fuck Josh—Oh Fuck” he’d hiss through his teeth as he wiggled his ass onto my tongue. This was getting to be too much for me and I rolled on my back to stroke my own concrete cock. As I did, Matt moved up and kissed me again as he replaced my hand on my dick with his. He stroked me as he kissed me and I started to meet his stroking by thrusting my hips forward. Matt leaned down and swallowed my cock in one quick movement. I thought I was on fire, the sensation was so unbelievable. He sucked me down to the root moving slowly up my shaft and quickly back to the root. It was electric. Every nerve in my body was tingling. I grabbed Matt’s head and started to face fuck him with rapid thrusting. He groaned obviously turned on by my heat.

 

Suddenly he stopped. I started to wonder what happened when he straddled me and grabbed my dick and his own, jacking them together. I felt the familiar lube on his hand making it slide up and down with ease. It felt great. His other hand was reaching down between my legs and although confused I moved my legs apart as far as I could. His finger found my hole and he gently inserted it. He started to fuck my hole with just the tip of his finger when I erupted into spasms. My cum flew over my head as he jacked both of our dicks. My orgasm pushed him over the edge and he too erupted in volleys of cum. The first one hit my face, then another on my chin; both of us twitching in unison.

 

“Oh Fuck Josh!” “That was the best ever- I mean it!” he exclaimed as he fell on top of me. His body sliding around in our cum. He rolled off of me and I kissed him. Then I moved down on his chest and licked some cum off each nipple. I was hooked forever. He watched me lick our cum and whispered “Oh man-that’s so hot!” I slipped some on my finger and placed it on his lips. He sucked my finger in his mouth just like he did my cock and left it there for a moment.

 

I grabbed a towel and cleaned off the rest of it and we fell back to the original place we started; Matt snuggled in behind me with both of us on our sides. He was gently stroking my chest and I pressed my back into his. I realized he was hard again, his monster rubbing my ass. My hole and his cock were still slick from the earlier lube and Matt was pressing it along my crack. I’d never even considered getting fucked, by right now for whatever reason, I wanted it more than ever. I moved my leg up over his giving him access. He reached down and aimed his cock at my hole. With slightly increasing pressure, he probed deeper moving back and forth opening me up a little at a time. When the head finally slipped in it hurt like fire. I suddenly knew I’d made the wrong choice and was trying to figure out a way to back out as it were. Matt held me tightly as he felt me tense up. “Relax Josh, push out; I’ll be gentle”. It hurt but I trusted him and I wanted this. Matt kept probing moving in a little further and waiting until I got used to it. He kept it up until I realized he was inside me all the way after I felt his bush on my ass. The pain was melting away and started to feel really good. His cock was sliding in and out; Matt was holding me tightly against his chest. As I got used to it, I started to push back a little. This was Matt’s cue to start thrusting a little harder. He buried his head in my back and took long strokes, pulling out until the head almost pooped out then gently but forcefully thrusting back home. He exhaled a short burst of air every time he hit bottom and the longer he fucked me the more forceful he pounded me. Finally he rolled my on my stomach and rolled on top of me keeping his dick inside me the whole time. When he started thrusting again, he really went at it small grunts escaping his lips with every stroke. “Oh my God Josh, your virgin ass is so tight!” he whispered through his pounding. Suddenly his rhythm changed and he rammed his cock all the way home pulled out slowly and rammed it home again. “Oh God!” “Ugh!” “Ugh!” with each spurt. I could feel his hot seed hit the insides of my ass. I pushed back and he kept fucking with short strokes until he finally pushed in hard and kept it there.

 

Matt collapsed on top of me panting and kissing the back of my neck. “Oh fuck Josh!” That was incredible. I could feel his cock still in my ass getting softer until it slipped out and he rolled over beside me. I was in heaven. We both faded to sleep right afterward and woke up the next morning. A told him about the feelings I had from him and to my surprise he said “Me too dude” and he held me for a long time. “I did practically everything I could think of including jacking off in front of you to show you, but you were clueless!” he whispered in my ear. Matt and I roomed together all year and had many nights like the one I just described.

[Betelgeuse1547624869]

Huh. When I went to university, I roomed alone. Too bad I hadn't read Josh's story before I made my living arrangements. Thanks for cluing me in, no matter how late, Mr. Hardrod! :JC_ThankYou: