Third year in college Steven and I have been roommates for two years after meeting our freshman years living in the dorms. We have been best friends pretty much since we started college. Because we got an apartment we stay on campus all summer. We go to a lot of sporting events together, and for the first two years chased the same girls.
Then after four years of Trump chicks just stopped doing stuff. As freshman we could get lucky and get an attempt at a blow job with a drunk freshman girl. Our second year was a bunch of money for dates for nothing, and the chicks just stopped. It was the buzz all over campus no sex until after you have your degree.
Steven and I both noticed an increase in guys doing gay stuff in men's rooms all over campus. We are both getting an engineering degree. What we couldn't understand why so many guys in our field would do that. Our building seemed to be extra active.
Then one day I was on the other side of campus for an English Lit. Class. I hit the basement restroom to take a piss.
Standard two urinals two stalls and a sink. I'm standing at the urinal with dick in hand when a dude name drake from my class walks in shortly after me. He takes an out of order sign hanging on the inside of the door, hangs it on the outside, and locks the dead bolt.
Me - Bro why did you lock the door?
Drake - I knew it was huge. Twenty bucks if you let me get you off...
Me - Go for it.
Not sure why I said that, I didn't need the twenty, I just needed to get off and about five minutes later I did and saved his phone number in my contacts - BJ Drake I told myself this will never happen again, but freaking admitting to myself it was in fact the best I ever had.
The biggest change I found was I was starting to realize just how many guys were doing gay stuff. You would catch them flirting and then heading to the closet bathroom. Once I ran into two guys doing in the bushes by the football stadium. I started counting how many guys I knew from each of my classes and ask Seven to do the same.
Can't explain why sixty percent of my classes are guys, but over a quarter to a third of them were doing gay stuff that I knew about as a heterosexual male student. One blow job from a guy does not make you gay and according to BJ Drake neither does the second one.
Needless to say I have not shared my one gay blow job experience with anyone. Including my best friend and roommate Steven. It would freak him out, and he knows my parents phone number. We do talk about gay stuff and gay guys a lot. The question of the day.
Can you participate or receive pleasure from a gay guy and still be straight? Most guys in prison will say to a point. Once you cross a certain line, you will be gay for life. The bottom line was never do it the butt. Straight guys logic for very horny college guys.
It was a hot summer Monday night and we were board to death. A twelve pack and porn was suppose to solve that problem. Steven touting this was a gay as he gets. He was willing to get naked and jerk off to porn. I thought this was odd for the last three years I have never seen him completely naked, revealing underwear yes, but never naked and never aroused.
Note: Major change in behavior between to straight best friends. It took me a whole beer before I lost my underwear. Steven was prancing around like a three year old that hates wearing clothes. For a twenty-one year old six foot - two wanna be basket ball player, his junk was hanging large. I was six three and a half, yet hanging a good inch shorter.
 We're sitting on the couch a foot apart from each other, when Steven's hands Takes over for mine, without a word. I didn't say anything but did express pleasure in what his was doing. About two minutes later he tried tasting it. I did not say a word and just let him do his thing. This was in no way his first time sucking a dick.
I am sitting naked on the couch legs spread with my best friend laying on his stomach on the couch entertaining my private parts like any gay guy would. Then he starts to get verbal.
Steven - I'm gay for you bro.
He climbs upon my lap sitting on my legs and jerking the both of us off together. This was eye contact time and us doing gay stuff with each other. What I did not know was just how gay Steven was.
Steven - Feels great does it?
Me - Yes , yes it does.
He leans in and whispers, I would rather be gay then go without, and then he starts licking my neck. then kissing it, and next think I know his tongue is in my mouth, and my dick is sliding up his ass. Alarm bells are going off as he first grinds his ass around in a circle. Then he starts riding me like the chick was doing in the porno. I nut then he nuts and we are cuddled together hugging each other like that was a first and no body move.
It was a good seven minutes of catching our breath and accepting what just happened before anyone spoke.
Steven - I have to hit the rest room, thanks for that, and be right back. (Then he screams...)
My dick was too huge, to red, and still throbbing.
Steven - That's not normal. I can't believe that was in my ass. Oh my god am I bleeding that's way too big.
Me - I'm taking a shower got to ask roommate since when did you start taking dicks up your butt? And why am I just now finding this out?
While I'm in the shower and he sits on the toilet he explains how over the last three months he started doing gay stuff. The guys he finds to do guys stuff with expect things to be mutual. Some guy with a remarkable tongue spent twenty minutes eating his butt. He got off with out touching himself and he took it up the butt twenty minutes later for the first time. He planned all this, he has wanted me to fuck him since the first time he did it. Steven was officially gay and talking about coming out to friends and family.
I was turning off the water and wondering if my dick would ever return to it's normal size. As proof of his gayness I am trying to dry off and Steven can't keep his hands off my dick. He wanted to blow me right them and there while sitting on the toilet. I finally make it out of the bathroom and throw some shorts on. Like Steven I can't stop touching my extra large penis either. It was like having a brand new toy to play with. One that I was extremely proud of. I go in the kitchen and make a pot of coffee and dig under the kitchen sink our liquor cabinet for a half bottle of Kalua and add it to my coffee. I just fucked my best friend Steven in the butt and loved it too much. Now what?
Steven joined me for coffee about fifteen minutes later wearing sexy underwear, or was it a jock strap? I could see ass his cheeks.
Me - Okay best friend, roommate and gay boy that I just fucked where do you see this gay stuff going with us?
Steven - I am totally gay and available twenty four seven just to provide you pleasure how ever you want me to. On demand and at your request what ever you want. We can keep it a secret or tell the world went ever you are ready.
Here's the thing... It's not like we became gay boyfriends over night. However after two weeks of daily gay stuff, on an anytime you want basis. We were doing it four times a day.
It was a very one sided relationship where I was the top and he was my gay slave boyfriend in bed and once a month at a gay bar. But only if he is a good boy.
I am such a fag... I don't think Steven get's that yet...
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