And Then I Met Jeff

This is a work of fiction and completely ignores the rules of safe sex. Of course, in the real world these should not be ignored.

Tuesday -

I woke up naked in my room and then remembered what Mark and I had done the night before. I looked over to his bed and since the covers were thrown back, saw his beautiful hard shaft. I got out of bed and went to his bed. I knelt down and took his cock into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the end of it, tasting the lingering flavor of cum. This brought him awake with a moan of pleasure. "Not yet, I have to fucking piss."

I took my mouth off of his cock and said, "Yeah, I figured that, that's why I am here. So let it fly," as I put my mouth over the end of his cock again. I could tell he was struggling to get a flow going with a hard on, something I have a problem with. But then he got the flow going.

"Oh, fuck, this is so hot man, pissing down my naked roommate's throat. What a fucking freak you are and I mean that in the kindest sort of way," he laughed as he said that and pulled my head down farther onto his dick. He was pissing up a river and I was working to swallow every bit of the great nectar. A little saltier than Jeff's, it was still delicious! I sucked the last drops out of his cock.

"No, no more, I want to fuck your ass," he said pulling my head off of his cock.

"Okay, but I have to piss first. I am about to burst with yours and mine."

"Yeah, well, find a bottle or jar or something. Do it here and don't go down to the bathrooms, I can't wait to get into your ass!"

I found another water bottle and put it over the end of my dick and worked to relax enough to get a flow going. It was really difficult with Mark sitting there watching me, stroking with his cock as he waited. Finally, it started and I pissed a flood. I had to push down on my cock, so I could lower the bottle as it filled up. It filled up enough that the end of my cock was awash in hot piss. That only got me more excited. I finally finished pissing and removed the bottle. I set it aside for later use. "Okay, how do you want me? Hands and knees or on my back?"

"Let's do on your back, I want to see your expression as I ram my cock up your fucking hot ass!" I lay down on my back and brought up my legs. I had handed him the bottle of lotion, but he just spit on his hand and lubed up his cock with that. Then he spit on my hole and put the head of his cock there and started pressing it in. I relaxed so I could accept his cock, which seemed bigger than it had last night. He grabbed my legs by my calves and pushed them back towards my shoulders. He was spreading me wide as he pushed his dick up to the hilt in my ass. I was squeezing tight on his rod and moaning with pleasure. "Oh, fuck, that is so fucking tight! Take the whole thing you fucking bitch. Swallow my cock with your hole." He definitely got off on swearing and talking to me during any sex. He started slowly working his cock in and out of my hole. Once he pulled all the way out, "Wow, your hole is open and ready to take me in. I can just fucking ram it right back in. Take it while I ride your fucking hole."

He started working away on my ass then, pumping harder and harder with each thrust, slamming into my ass. I was writhing on the bed as he pounded my ass. I couldn't reach his ass very well in that position, but I wanted more of him in me. I was running my hands across his chest and tweaking his nipples as he held my legs and worked on my ass. "Yeah, fuck my ass, show me what a man can do to my ass. Make me feel your cock inside me. Give it to me, please!" I was begging my roommate to fuck my ass.

He got a good rhythm going and continued to increase his pace. "Show me how much you fucking enjoy it. Beat that stick of yours, show me you want me more, and beg me to cum in your fucking ass."

I reached for my cock and began stroking it, matching his pace. "Please Mark, fuck me harder and fill me with you cum. Please don't stop. I'll do anything you say, just don't stop until I am full of your hot cream!"

He really started pumping faster on my ass then. I was squeezing down tightly on each thrust of his cock, working my cock in time with his thrusts. But I couldn't hold off any more, "Oh fuck, Mark, I am going to cum, you have fucked it out of me!" I couldn't hold back anymore. I started shooting then. That made me really clamp down on his dick in my ass. That must have put him over the edge, because I felt blast after blast of hot cum shoot inside my hole. He continued to pump on my ass until he finished shooting.

He pulled out slowly, looking down at me, "That is so fucking hot I can't believe it. Here I could have been having a fuck every morning and I am just finding out. My fucking roommate likes to get fucked. It is so fucking amazing." I was wiping cum off of my chest and then licking my fingers clean. "And he fucking likes to eat cum! I bet if I reach down and scoop some of my cum, that is coming out of his hole, he would eat that as well." He did that, wiped some cum from my hole and brought it up. I licked his fingers clean tasting his cum and the funk of my hole, I wanted more.

"Yes, your cum from my hole, more please, sir!" He brought up another load for me.

"What would have happened if I had to take a piss after I had fucked your ass, with my dick still up your hole," he asked watching me lick his cum from my fingers.

"Then you would have just pissed away. Jeff has pissed up my ass after fucking me. It is a real trip. It is like an enema only piss. I can hold it about 5 minutes then I have to find a bathroom to get rid of it."

"No fucking way! Some guy pissed up your ass! That is so fucking hot! I can't believe it. Right now, though, I have got to get a shower and get to class. You need one too! So get up, grab your stuff, your water bottle and let's go. You are going to walk naked to the bathroom. You are not allowed to have a towel wrapped around you at any time in the bathroom and you will walk back here naked as well. I will be right behind you in my boxers, but I have to see this. When we get there I have something planned. So grab your stuff."

I don't know how Mark came to be in charge, but this didn't bother me. Jeff did the same with me and I liked the way it felt. I grabbed all my stuff, put my towel over my shoulder and was ready for a nude walk to the bathrooms. I was really trying not to spring a rod between here and there. Mark had his stuff, so he opened the door and told me to lead the way. My heart was pounding as I walked out into the hall and headed towards the bathroom. We passed a couple of guys heading back to their rooms as we walked by. One guy looked me up and down as he passed me. The other guy kind of ignored me. We got to the bathroom without meeting anyone else.

There was someone in one of the showers, the one closest to the door. Mark led me back to the last one. He came in the area with me and closed the curtain. He told me to get into the stall part but to leave the curtain open. There were two sections to the shower, kind of a changing area and the actual shower. Each had its own curtain. I stepped into the shower section and he took all my stuff except the water bottle. He put the stuff on the ledge in the changing room. He spoke softly while the other shower continued to run, "Okay, take the bottle and starting with your head, drench yourself in your own pee."

I took the bottle and held it over my head and began to pour. The piss was still warm. It flowed down my head and face. Then I used the bottle to pour some on the shoulders and chest. Mark told me to get my armpits. So poured some there. I was getting hard again. Piss just seems to do that to me. He then told me to coat my cock with the piss. That brought me to full mast. He said, "If you have any left in the bottle I want you to drink your piss. I want to see if flow out of the bottle and into your mouth. That is so fucking hot. I can't believe you are getting off on this. Okay, stand there, cause I have to piss now. I always have to after I shot."

He pointed his nearly hard cock at me and let loose a stream. "Fuck yeah, work that piss into your body. Take some of it and wipe it over your face. Oh fuck, yeah, now jack off as I piss on your cock." I reached down, grasped my cock and with a groan began pumping. I stood there pumping my cock as my roommate finished his piss on my cock. I was getting into that zone where I was so into the sex, I didn't want it to stop. It was like an addition, I guess. I just wanted to do it all the time, it felt so good. I opened my eyes and looked over and saw that Mark was stroking his cock. "Okay, when you shoot, I want you to catch it in your hand. Pump it hard and faster, I want to see you cum right here."

I realized that the shower had stopped running and that the room was fairly quiet except for the squishy sound of my pumping. Again, I didn't care; I was just going with it. I was moaning as I pumped away. I had been rubbing my other hand around my chest working in the piss and had to quickly bring it up as I began to shoot my load, blast after blast into my hand. I shuddered again as I finished shooting. Mark whispered, "Fuck that was hot. Now just hold your hand there as I add mine. He began shooting his load into my hand as well. He moaned as he shot his last blast. When he finished, he said softly, "Now lick up some of our combined cum. Fuck yeah, eat my spunk. Now take the rest and rub it all over your cock and balls. I want to know that my cum is covering your cock. Fuck, that's it." We heard the other shower curtain open and the guy walk out into the bathrooms by the sinks.

"Now bend over here and lick off the end of my cock," he said again softly, but I didn't know if it was quiet enough not to carry. I leaned over and licked off the end of his dripping cock. His cock jumped as I swirled my tongue around the end of it. "Now take your shower, but when you finish and dry off, I don't want you to wrap your towel around you when you come out to the sinks. And don't rinse your mouth or brush your teeth, I want the taste of our piss and cum to stay in your mouth for a while.

He picked up his stuff and opened the outer curtain and left, leaving the curtain open. I left it that way and left the one to my stall open as I turned on the shower. I was savoring the tastes in my mouth as I rinsed my self off, applied soap and rinsed again. I paid special attention to soaping my cock, balls and crack, relishing the sensations as I rubbed them with the slippery soap. I washed my hair then and rinsed. Turned off the shower and dried off. While I did that I wondered what the guy thought that had seen Mark walk out of the shower, then to hear the shower start up. When I finished drying I gathered up my stuff and went out to the sinks. Mark's shower wasn't running, so he must be drying off, then I noticed that one of the showers had the entrance curtain open. I looked over via the mirrors and saw that Mark had left the curtain open as he dried. I continued to stand at the sink, brush my hair, put on deodorant, etc. I started to pick up my toothbrush but remembered Mark's instructions, savoring the lingering taste in my mouth.

Mark came out of the stall then and walked over to the sink next to mine. There wasn't anyone else in the bathroom at the time. He left his towel off and proceeded to finish up. I was enjoying looking over his body. "Like what you see?" He had caught me looking at him.

"Yeah, you have a great body and I love the things it does to me and you have done to my body." He reached over and ran his hand down the crack of my ass.

"Yeah, and I like what I can do with it. I want to do some more of this exhibition stuff you have done. I want to go on rides with you naked and I want to stand in public naked and piss on you. So plan some time, so we can spend an afternoon and/or evening together. I want to see this clearing of yours in the woods behind the dorms. Look at you, you are getting hard, with me just talking about it." And I was, I was beginning to swell.

"Okay, any time. But first, I am going to find out from Jeff if you can go with us this afternoon, to the guy that wants to do the videos. You want to go along on that, right?"

"Yes, even if he doesn't use me, if I can watch you guys having to perform for him, that would be fucking hot." Another guy from our floor walked in then in his boxers and headed to the shower. As he closed the curtain, I caught him in the mirror checking us out. I knew that I was blushing a bit from standing there with a cock that was beginning to swell.

We picked up our stuff, Mark put on boxers, I put my towel over my shoulder and we left the bathrooms and headed back to our room. On the way, we passed a guy and a girl in the hall. The guy snickered at me for getting caught naked in the hallway by a girl. The girl just kept watching my crotch and almost ran into Mark. By the time we reached the room, I was getting harder. Mark had the key, so he made us wait in front of the door. Then he pushed down his boxers, stood up naked and then opened the door.

"That is so fucking hot, I can't fucking believe it," he said as he closed the door. "Okay, I want you to wear a pair of gym shorts with nothing underneath to all your classes. I want people to see your cock when you are sitting in class. I want you on display. Wear a t-shirt and some shoes, too. Get dressed; we can go to breakfast together. Then I want to meet you at the library at our 10:30 break in classes." He pulled on gym shorts, t-shirt and shoes, while I dressed as he had directed. I was letting him control me and again, I liked it. It was still amazing the changes that occurred in my life. I was again letting someone tell me what do to, and to do them to the extreme.

We went down to breakfast. All during the meal I kept wondering who was seeing my cock as I kept my legs spread wide per Mark's instructions. Jeff came down and joined us. After I had introduced them, Jeff asked me how it went. I knew he meant last night with Mark.

"Well, let's see he has fucked me and I have sucked him off and drank his piss. Although he is straight he gets off on the whole exhibitionist thing. He also likes fucking my ass," I said in a quiet voice.

Mark said, "You bet, this guy has the hottest, tightest ass. It is so fucking hot! And the stories he tells me about the stuff you guys have done, is also fucking hot! I want in on as much of it as I can. As he said, I still like girls, but this guy is great at servicing, and does it so fucking well," he said all of this in a regular tone, which has me looking around and blushing, then he said softly, "Fuck, he even had me sucking cock last night!"

Jeff was smiling his knowing smile. "Glad you guys hit it off so well. Sounds like we can add another guy into some of our exercises."

I added, "Yes, is it okay if he goes to the movie thing this afternoon?"

"Sure," Jeff said, "Except we'll need a different car, as I can only fit 3 in the truck."

Mark smiled, "That's fucking great, cause I have a car and we can all go in it!"

"Okay, let's meet in front of the dorm at 3 pm."

So we finished up and headed off to classes. As I sat down in my class, I was aware that I was open and on display for anyone sitting across from me. The class was in a u-shape and the prof would walk up and down the center of U lecturing us. It finally clicked and I started hearing what he was saying and paying attention to it. So I sat and took notes throughout class, near the end I looked up and realized that a guy and a girl were checking me out. I felt my cock swell a bit when I realized they were looking up the leg of my shorts right at my cock. I finished up class, packed up my books and looked up. The guy was still sitting there looking at my crotch. Everyone was at the door, so I reached down and spread the leg of my shorts, so everything was in view. He blushed realizing he had been caught looking. I just smiled and got up. He was packing his books up and finally followed me to the door. Just before we got to the door, I reached back and pulled the back of my shorts down, exposing my ass. He stopped to look.

The way he was carrying his books, I could tell he had a tent in his pants. There was a men's room next door to the class, so I headed that way and nodded for him to follow. He did follow me in. A quick look told me we were the only people in the room. I put my stuff down and walked over to the urinal. He walked up next to me. I pushed my shorts down, exposing myself. "Did you like what you saw?" I asked.

He was blushing again, but nodded. "Would you like to see more?" He nodded again. I turned towards him and pushed my shorts down farther and pulled up my t-shirt. "Is that better?" I asked. He was staring at my crotch and slowly nodded. I noticed then that he had his cock in hand. It wasn't huge, but he was having fun with it. He looked to be one of those nerdy freshmen guys. He was skinny and kind of pale. He was obviously getting off on this. "Do you want to touch it?" He nodded again. I told him to go ahead. He reached out and gently grasped my cock. He had been continuing to pump his cock through this and shot at that point, just missing me. He blushed again.

I told him, "Hey, don't worry about it, it happens to everyone the first couple of times. Look we are in the same class, what say tomorrow we talk about a 'study' time when we can get together and you can do whatever you like with me. What do you think of that?"

He dryly said, "That would be great, thanks Bill." Man, the guy knew my name, but I didn't know his.

"I am sorry, I don't know you name, but you have my cock in your hand!" and laughed.

"It's Ted. I have fantasized about your much of this semester. I can't believe the clothes you wore today and being able to see your cock. It is too much and now you are letting me hold your cock and offering to let me explore you. It is just too wild and amazing."

"Hey, it's cool. I just came out and learned about guys just this last week, so I can certainly help out a friend in similar circumstances. But I have to run now, so if you don't mind, I would like my cock back." I smiled as I said it. He let go and I pulled up my shorts and dropped my shirt. He was fixing his close as I left the men's room and told him I would see him tomorrow.

When I got to the library, Mark was waiting for me at the entrance. He told me to follow him and led me up to the third floor. There he found a study table, told me to sit down and then sat in the chair across from me. "How was your class, did anyone see your cock?" he whispered.

I told him all about Ted and he went wild. "That is so fucking hot. And here I thought I was doing great because 2 girls were eyeing my crotch all during class. I even reached down, pretending I hadn't noticed their staring and scratched myself showing more as I did. But they were quickly gone when class ended, although they were whispering to each other as they left and one looked over her shoulder at me."

"Okay, reach down and slide your shorts off. When you get them to your ankles, slide it off one foot the raise the other one so I can reach them." I looked at him wide eyed. "It's okay, I am sitting here in front of you and no one is on either side of you, so you are fairly safe sitting there. So go ahead, take them off." I raised up then and pushed them down off my ass. My shirt did cover my butt. I worked them down my legs, off one leg and then I lifted the other one so he could reach down. He took my shorts and put them in his backpack. I was at his mercy now, sitting nearly naked in the library.

"Yeah, fucking hot, my roommate sitting there across from me in the library without his pants on. I could get up and leave now and he would be stuck there. But I am not going to do that this time. No, I want to do something else. Put your hands on the table for a bit and look me in the eyes. Now wait a minute. There, do you feel that?"

I did, I felt warm liquid covering my crotch and legs and realized he was pissing on me. "Oh, fuck this is hot, pissing on a guy in the middle of the library. I have my cock out the leg of my shorts pissing on you. Is it getting your crotch nice and soaked?" I continued to look into his eyes as I nodded yes.

"Good, now I am done. Reach down now and start jacking off. Keep looking me in the fucking eyes. Don't close your fucking eyes and imagine you are someplace else. I want to you to see me and see where you are as you fucking pump your cock. Tell me how it feels to be stroking your cock, nearly naked, covered in piss, sitting in the library." He was getting intense as he said these things leaning in closer to me as he said them.

"It is such a rush, I am on fire. I can't believe it. I want to blast and shoot. I want to yell and scream. I am getting to the point where I don't care who sees me; I just want to do it. I want to pump and pump and have it go on forever, I also want to shoot to feel that incredible moment when everything is concentrated into the feelings in my cock and balls."

"Fucking hot, man. I am getting hard sitting here. I can reach under the table and feel your cock as you fucking stroke it. Pump it, fucking pump it hard. Go for it. When you blast, cover the bottom of the table with your fucking cum. Fucker, look at me! Beg me to let you shoot your fucking load!" He was so intense; he had leaned in again towards my face and was about 6 inches from my face. Not talking loud, but talking intensely so that he was nearly spitting in my face as he talked.

"Please Mark, let me shoot my load. I want to shoot it so bad. I want to sit here and shoot it for you. Please let me blast. Oh, fuck, please let me." I was getting so close. I knew I would loose it at any second.

"Yes, fucker, let the thing go, but don't get a drop on me, or you will be on your knees licking it off of me. Pump that thing, let it fly!" He stood up then and moved around beside me. His cock was tented in his shorts. He pulled down the front of his shorts and rubbed his dripping cock on my face. I shot then, blast after blast, covering the bottom of the table. I shuddered and let out a moan then. He slipped his cock back in his shorts then and trapped the head with the waistband of his shorts. My heart was still thundering away as I pumped the last of it out and rubbed my cock across the bottom of the table.

"Fuck, that was so fucking hot! This hot jock is sitting nearly naked in the public library and he just busted a nut. Do you think you can stand up the way you are and walk to the men's room?"

I looked at him in horror; I was back to myself and couldn't imagine walking through the library nude. I looked at him with pleading in my eyes, "Please don't make me do that. Please!"

"Okay, just stand up and I'll give you your shorts to put on." I looked left and right, didn't see anyone, so I pushed the chair back and stood up. My cock was dripping as I did. He smiled then and reached in his backpack and pulled out my shorts and handed them to me. As I reached for them, he snatched them back, laughed and then handed them to me. I bent over and slipped them on over my shoes and was finally able to pull them up. "Pick up your bag, we are not going to leave them here for someone to associate with this fucking mess that is under the table!"

We picked up our bags. He headed off again. When we were several aisles over, he sat his bag down and told me to do the same. He then led me to the men's room. There was no one inside when we got there. "Okay, you stand right there, and I'll stand here." His back was to the door and I was facing the door. "Now you are going to strip. When you are naked, you will sit your clothes on the floor. I will then remove a piece of clothing and give it to you to put on. Then you will hand me your same piece of clothes. I am going to put on your clothes and you are going to put on mine. When I have my piece on, you can put your piece on. In the process, we are both going to get naked. But you are going to be naked the most and the longest. So what are you fucking waiting for, strip!"

I looked at the door, and then removed my t-shirt, shoes and socks and then my shorts. I was standing there naked, cock growing. He took off his shoes and socks. He handed me a sock. I reached down and picked up one of my socks and handed it to him. He put it on, and then I could put on a sock. I had two socks on when the door opened and a guy walked in. He had to walk by us as he headed to the urinal. But half way there, he turned around, looked at me again and went back out the door. Mumbling something about "fucking queers," as the door closed. I realized looking at the door, that when it opened I was in full view of people outside. Mark took off his t-shirt then and I thought I was going to get to at least cover myself, as I was nearly hard now. But no, he put his shirt down. I still stood in nothing but socks. "Want to go outside now, together?" He still had his cock head trapped in the waistband of his shorts, but it was pushing against the elastic.

My heart was a trip hammer; I shook my head and said, "No, not this way!"

He laughed then and pushed his shorts down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and now we were both naked except for socks. "This is so fucking hot. Unfuckingbelievable! Standing naked in the men's room with another guy, fucking hard as a rock. Now we need to door to open!" As if by magic, the door opened and a guy walked in. He headed to the urinals, but kept looking in the mirror over them at the two of us. "Like what you see?" he said, grabbing his cock and waving it at the guy. The guy swallowed and nodded.

"Good, get a good fucking look and enjoy it. If you want my friend here will suck your cock or drink your piss. Won't you?"

I could only nod.

"In fact, why don't you come over here Bill and show him how you suck my cock." I was really torn now. I didn't want to do that, but I want to do it. I went over, bent and sucked the end of his cock. "See he's a fucking cocksucker. Want him to suck your fucking cock? Or maybe you want to suck one of ours?" The guy shook his head then and turned. He was stuffing an obviously hard cock back in his pants as he headed for the door. When the door opened, I could see several people sitting at a table not too far from the door. I couldn't tell if they were looking towards the door or not.

Mark reached down and picked up his shorts and handed them to me. I started to put them on, but remembered I had to hand him mine first. I grabbed mine and gave them to Mark, who seemed to relish taking his time putting them on, smiling the entire time. He got them on finally and trapped the end of his cock in the waistband. I picked up his then and started putting them on as the door opened again. This time I didn't look up as the guy walked by. I just pulled up my shorts and trapped the head of my cock in the waistband. I saw then that the guy was doing his business at the urinal and trying not to pay any attention to us. Mark handed me a shoe then and I passed him one of mine. We were close in shoe size. My cock slipped out of the band and tented my pants as I tried to slip the shoe on. I had to tuck it back in when I stood up. The guy was just passing me on the way to the door, when I was doing this. I didn't even look at his face. Mark did the other shoe then. I got it on and adjusted myself. Then we traded shirts, he put on my shirt and then I could put on his. I loved the smell of his shirt. He had wet spots under the arms and I got a good whiff as I pulled on his shirt. He must have been sweating during the whole scene in the library.

When we were dressed, we left the men's room, picked up our backpacks and headed out. I could have sworn we were getting looks from the table near the door as we left. I just kept walking by. When we got outside the library and Mark said, "Fucking hot man. I could shoot right here. Being fucking naked in that fucking bathroom was fucking unreal! Seeing you fucking standing there hard, while that guy watched you fucking suck on the end of my cock, was fucking incredible. And when you fucking blew a load while sitting there, fucking blew my mind! This is fucking great! I want more! What can we do now, cause I have to fucking shoot. You got to fucking blast and I haven't. So what can we fucking do right now! Do want to fucking strip right here and suck me off, while anybody walks by?"

"Calm down, Mark! You are coming unglued!" I said laughing, "I can tell when you are beyond excited because the number of times you say, 'fucking' increases! NO! I am not going to strip down here and suck you off. I am not ready for that. We could go up to the clearing. That is in the open, outside and should get you excited!"

"Fuck, yeah, let's go to the fucking clearing! Lead the way."

As we passed the dorms, I told Mark that I needed to stop, as I had to take a dump.

"Fuck that, we aren't stopping. You either take your dump up here in the woods or you do it right here, but we aren't fucking stopping!" So I continued on to the trail. Once we were on the trail, Mark said, "Loose the shorts and shirt, give them to me. I want you naked on this trail. I stopped and looked around and not seeing anyone, began to remove my clothes. I was getting hard again. I had begun to soften up from our time in the library, but this was getting to me again. Mark took off his shirt and we were ready to go. I led us up the trail to the place where we branch off to go to the clearing. By the time we reached this spot I was really starting to bone up. We reached the clearing then and Mark said, "Okay, find yourself a spot and take your dump. No, not over in the bushes, find a spot that is out in the open and scuff out a fucking hole with your shoe and go for it. I have some napkins or something in my pack you can use when you are fucking finished!"

I put down my pack and looked around for a spot. This was more embarrassing than walking around naked. The one time Jeff made me do this, I had at least been in a bathroom or he made me do it in my shorts. Either way I wasn't exposed for everyone to see. I scuffed out a hole and squatted down with my back to Mark. He must have sensed that I had done this to at least think that I was alone. "No, fucking turn around, I want you looking at me when you do this. I want you to fucking know that you are doing this in front of me and possibly anybody standing in the bushes. Yeah, now squat down and do your business."

I was blushing again. To me this was a worse sort of exhibitionism. This had always been the most private thing for me. But I squatted and began to push the shit out of me. As I was doing this, Mark removed his shorts and walked over to me. "Here just to make sure everyone knows this is a fucking toilet, let me add my fucking piss." So while I am sitting am sitting there naked trying to push it all out, he starts pissing over my, down my head, across my back, then across my face and onto my crotch. This is only making me hotter. I open my mouth to take some of his piss direct. I was so into the piss that I was over the fact that I was still shitting out here.

By the time Mark finished pissing he was completely hard again. He walked back to his pack and got out some napkins and handed them to me. They were the kind like the cafeteria has, all rough and small. It took a couple sets to wipe my ass clean. I was blushing again, as I stood. I was now standing over this mess. I used my shoes to scuff dirt over the top of the mess.

Mark was over in the center of the clearing stroking his cock. "Get over here on your knees and start sucking my fucking cock. I want to see this fucking thing disappear down your fucking throat." I knelt at his feet, opened my mouth and began to work on his cock. He grabbed my head then and started fucking my face. I wasn't going to be doing anything except let him fuck my mouth. I had grabbed his ass to hold to as he shoved his cock into my face. He wasn't paying any attention to whether I was taking it easily or not; he was just ramming his cock in and out of my mouth and all the way down my throat. My nose would be in contact with his bush for a moment and I would get a smell of him and his balls would bounce off my chin. Then he was pulling my face out nearly to the end of his cock just to slam it back in. "Oh, fuck, take the whole fucking thing! Take it you fucking cocksucker!" His head was swinging back and forth as he continued to babble on about what was going on, with every other word being fuck. I was just concentrating on applying suction to the thick tube that was being forced in and out of my throat. I was getting off on his face fucking and didn't want him to stop.

But his speed began to increase as well as his verbal abuse. I knew it wasn't going to be long now. I felt his balls tightening up; they weren't slapping me as hard now. Soon he grunted loudly and pulled my head all the way down on his cock and he began blowing his load. I felt the hot blasts in my throat as he shot several times in my throat. Then he moved my head up and down his shaft as his body shook and he had the last couple of shots. "Fuck, Fuck, FUCK! That is so unfuckingbelievable! You are fucking hot! This is fucking hot! Standing fucking naked outside face fucking my fucking roommate! Fuck, this is crazy! I haven't shot so hard in a long time. I don't know what I said to you while I was fucking your face, but you are incredible and a fabulous roommate. If I said something that you didn't like, then I apologize. I don't remember a word, only that it was fucking awesome!" He was wiping the end of his cock across my face as he spoke.

He backed off and offered his hand to help me up. I grabbed it and stood up. My cock was dripping, I had not touched it during the whole thing and it was ready to burst. He reached down and gave my cock a couple of strokes, wiping off the precum that dripping off. "That is a fucking hot cock you have there! Here lick your cock snot off of my hand. But you better not bust another nut here, remember Jeff said the guy wanted us ready for the filming this afternoon. Jeff told us to take it easy. You have already shot at least twice and so have I. So sorry little buddy, you are going to have to wait." He patted my cock then. It was to hard and tight that it sprang back when he did that. He liked that so he pulled it way down and let it pop back up.

Then he took to popping it, almost like a slap and it would slap up against my belly. It hurt a couple of times, but most of the time it felt so good. He did that about a dozen times. "Look me in the fucking eyes, while I do this to you. I want to see the look in your face as I slap your cock around. I want to see the fucking hunger in your eyes, wanting release. Take one of your fingers and lick it, then stick it up your fucking ass, while I work on your cock. Yeah, work that fucking finger in there. Take it out, stick it in your mouth and lick it clean, then get two fingers wet and stick them up your own ass." He was now using two hands to bat my cock back and forth. Then he grabs the top of my nut sack with one hand and stretched it down. The pain was there, but so was the pleasure. I was fingering my hole with two fingers now. "Bring those fingers up here and clean them off again! Yeah, that's it, clean those fingers, and lick up the juice from you ass." I definitely tasted my ass, as I had just taken that dump. It was a funky acrid taste, but not bad, the taste of rimming Mike's ass only more so.

"Please, if you don't stop I will shoot and soon!" I begged. I was going to blow. I was so hot from the previous session of blowing him and now having my cock worked over and my ass. He grabbed my nuts one more time and with the other hand pushed my cock way down and then released them.

"Okay, little buddy, I'll let up for now. But you like that don't you? You get off on being out here, naked and being abused by me. Don't you?" I continued to look him in the eyes and I just nodded.

My cock was throbbing now that he had finished playing with it. It was dripping even more now. I knew that I could shoot very easily now, but knew he was right we were supposed to be ready for the afternoon. I wanted to just grab my cock, give it a couple of quick strokes and bring release, but I controlled myself.

We gathered our stuff. Mark said I would walk naked until he gave me my clothes. He would walk naked as well, until he wanted to put on some clothes, which may or may not be at the same time he handed me my clothes. He was going to keep my clothes in his backpack. With my cock leading the way, I headed back through the bushes to the main trail. Once I hit the main trail, I did look both ways before heading out naked onto the trail. My cock didn't go down much on the hike down the hill. I did notice that I had a certain odor about me, being covered in piss and sweat.

As we neared the end of the trail, I slowed down and looked behind me for Mark to hand me my clothes. Mark wasn't there! I really panicked. I was standing there not far from the dorms, naked, hard and reeking of piss and all. This only made me that much harder. I heard people coming so I moved over into some bushes that would at least cover my crotch. It would still be fairly obvious that I was nude. Sure enough a couple of guys and girls walked by just after I got into the bushes. Everyone took a good look at the obviously naked guy standing in the bushes. I was blushing. Mark walks up just as they past and says, "Hey Bill, you left your clothes back there. You planning going naked the rest of the day?"

They turned back around and looked at me again, then turned and went on up the trail talking between them.

Mark was laughing, "I stopped to put on my clothes and you kept walking. I didn't say anything because you looked so fucking cute striding along naked with that great ass flexing as you walked. Come over here and I'll give you your clothes." That would mean, I would have to be out practically in the open, but what choice did I have? So I gathered my resolve and walked out of the bush and over to Mark. He smiled again, when he saw I still had a dripping hard on. He handed me my shirt first, which I put on quickly. When I stood back up, my cock was poking out underneath the front of it. "That is quite a site, maybe you should walk into the fucking dorm that way? What do you think?"

"I don't think so, please give me my shorts. I am getting better about being naked in front of people, but I am just not ready for that yet. Please, let me have my shorts."

"Okay, you are a fucking good sport, a hot fucking body, and my fucking roommate. You have fucking given me a lot since last night I guess I owe you one. Here you go," as he handed me my shorts. I slipped them on as more people started up the trail. I again, had to trap the head of my cock in the waistband of my shorts, but my dripping cock was causing a wet spot on my shirt. As we headed back into the dorms, I was again aware of my smell of piss and sweat.

I wanted to head to the room to get a shower, but Mark said we had to have lunch first. So I followed him into the Cafeteria. We picked up our trays, got lunch and headed over to a table. Mark sat down next to me. He started chowing down on his lunch he was obviously hungry. I started in on mine and looked up to see a table of girls across from my table. They were all looking at me, whispering to each other, giggling and looking back. I realized that they were probably looking at my cock hanging out the leg of my shorts. It had finally gone down as we had gotten our food. I could feel it lying along my right leg. The head of it was probably in clear view. Then I realized that Mark was probably on display as well. Maybe they were comparing the two. I went back to eating trying not to pay attention to all the attention we were getting. I knew if I thought about it too much that I would start to swell up again.

Mark took a break in stuffing his mouth and I whispered to him what I thought was going on. He laughed, looked out of the corner of his eye and saw the girls. "Okay, just casually reach down and scratch yourself and show a little more. I'll do the same, but keep looking like you are talking to me. You go first." I had done just this in one of my classes, but this felt different. But I reached down, scratched and adjusted myself making more of me available for viewing. After I brought my hand up, Mark reached down and did something as well. As we talked, we watched out of the corner of our eyes, what the girls were doing. They eyes got bigger after we adjusted and then there was furious whispering.

Mark continued to eat, but I was being distracted. I was wondering what they were thinking and what they were saying to each other. It again made me introspective. I don't know I keep thinking to myself about how much I have changed and all the things I am doing now and being made to do. It was such a drastic change but it was making me into a different person. One I didn't know, but was getting to know. There were times today, when I almost thought I would cry with the humiliation Mark was causing me, and other times when I was thrilled that I could do these things. All these thoughts were making my cock swell. I almost might as well have been sitting here nude, for all the coverage I had.

We finished up eating, turned in our trays and headed upstairs. My cock wasn't hard enough to create a significant tent in my shorts. Once we got to our rooms, Mark dared me to take off my clothes again before going into the room. I told him I would if he would. He laughed and told me, "You first." I pulled off my shirt and then put my thumbs into my waistband and pushed my shorts down. I had toed off my shoes already, so I just stepped out of them. I stood there waiting as Mark first removed his shirt, then took his time looking up and down the hall before removing his shorts.

He had just gotten them down when a group of people came into the hallway. He was scrambling for his keys then, trying to get them out of his shorts. We stood there naked as the group of people approached us. I was blushing again, but I didn't move to cover myself. I realized, as they got closer that there were 2 guys and 3 girls in the group and that the girls were the ones who had been checking us out earlier.

As they passed the guys were snickering, but one of the girls punched one of the guys and said, "Don't do that! At least these guys have something to look at and aren't afraid to show it! You would do well to show what you have and maybe you might get a girlfriend, or maybe not. I dare you guys to strip down right here, like these guys and let's see how you compare!" Then she laughed, looked at Mark and I and said, "Nice assets, guys. Way to go!" winked and started to walk off with her friends.

One of the guys stopped and said, "I take that challenge. I don't mind showing what I've got." So everyone stopped then and turned to look at him. Mark and I were still standing in the hall in front of our room naked and wanted to see this, I know I did. The guy put down his backpack and then slipped out of his shoes. Then he pulled his polo shirt off over his head exposing a rugged smooth chest. The guy was a couple of inches shorter than Mark and I, but he had the body of a quarterback, broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist. His thick black hair was only evident on a trail that led from his 6-pack abs into his shorts. He didn't hesitate as he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his shorts and slipped them off. Then he was standing in his boxer briefs, which he reached into the waistband of and pushed down to the rug. He stood up and we all saw his thick black bush surrounding a nice looking cock and low hanging balls. Everyone applauded him as he raised his arms in a rocky champion gesture.

"Yeah, that's what I am talking about!" said the girl who had challenged him. "Great looking body, great equipment, nice ass, give us something to look at. Way to go Carl!" She turned to the remaining guy, "You going to wimp out or are you man enough to show us what you have got, as well?"

He blushed then, but Carl egged him on. "Come on Gary, after all, I stripped. Now it is your turn. Show them what you have!"

The guy blushed again, but bowing to peer pressure he dropped his packed, unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. Then he slipped off the t-shirt that was underneath that. He wasn't nearly as defined as we were, but he didn't have a bad chest. His stomach was flat and a trail of tannish red hair lead from his waistband, up to his navel and then up to his chest. It fanned out and spread across his pecs. He wasn't as broad shouldered as Carl, but they were squared and not slumped. He heeled off his shoes, then he fumbled with the buckle of his belt, but got it undone. He unzipped his pants and pushed them down. He stood in his white briefs for a moment, with a bulge that was significant. He blushed and then reached down and slid them to the floor. He was bright red as he stood up for inspection. His pubic hair was reddish tan and surrounded a cock that wasn't as long as his friends but out there for all to see hanging over golf ball sized nuts. I had to hand it to the guy; he had the balls to do it and was showing everything he had to anyone in the hall.

He made his arms raised salute and then tried to do a muscle man pose and flex his arms. Everyone applauded. "Way to go Gary! Nice body, see nothing to be ashamed of or to hide. I think more of you guys should go around either hanging out your shorts or just go naked! Maybe you'll start a trend. We could propose a naked male day in the dorm. After all men have been ogling women forever, I think it is our turn." She turned to Mark and I, "Way to set the bar guys, make the other guys feel inferior. Either of you guys aren't the guy who has been seen in the laundry room?" It was my turn to blush.

"Cause I think all guys should be so clean! Take all their clothes down to wash and wait naked while they finish." She looked directly at me then, "And maybe provide some entertainment while the clothes wash!," She winked as I blushed again. Nice seeing you guys," she looked us up and down, "literally! And keep strolling the hallways nude and maybe we can run into each other again!" She laughed, turned and headed down the hall with her girlfriends. The two guys gathering their clothes to follow, then didn't get dressed, but just bundled up their clothes, held them in front of themselves.

Mark laughed as he opened our door and we went in. We grabbed our clothes and tossed them into the room. "See, we are starting a trend. I can't wait to start seeing guys walking up and down the hallways nude," I said, wondering how I would control my cock if I were walking nude and starting seeing other nude guys in the hall. I think having everyone talking so openly about it helped me not get so hard during the scene in the hallway. But it had really turned me on to know that people were discussing the naked guy in the laundry and to have these people checking me out. I didn't have a problem them grabbing my shower stuff, throwing the towel over my shoulder and boldly walking down to the bathroom stark naked.

I took a shower and cleaned myself up, dried off and walked out to the sinks. Over the course of the 5 minutes I stood there brushing my hair, teeth, etc., guys came in, used the urinals and left. I didn't feel uncomfortable at all standing there naked while these guys in their clothes walked in and out. I wasn't even watching too closely to see if they were checking me out. I grabbed my stuff and walked out and down to my room. Just as I was getting there, Carl and Gary walked by on the way to the bathroom, naked with their towels held in front of their crotches. I smiled as we passed. I think Gary's eyes lingered for a while on me as we passed. But that is fine, too!

Back in the room, Mark said that Jeff had called with specifics on what we were to wear out to the guy's house. I had one more class, but I could wear the stuff without a problem. It was a jock, gym shorts, t-shirt and tennis shoes, almost what I was wearing all the time now. I dressed and told Mark I would meet him downstairs after my class. During class I was constantly checking out the guys around me. Trying to see what I could see. It was too difficult to concentrate wonder what was coming up in the afternoon.

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