My second bi experience [bi][oral][mm]

I wrote a while ago about my first Bi experience, so thought I'd continue.

This is set about two years after the previous story. After that experience, we never had a chance to repeat it, and the next school year, we were in separate dorms, so again, no chance. The chance came a year after that when we were both in our last but one year at college (High School in US). We each had our own rooms by then, and as it happens, they were next to each other.

Part of me had been longing to repeat what we had done all that time ago, and I often relived it in my mind and fantasized about what would happen if we had the chance to do it again.

One day, after our homework time, I was sitting at my computer (probably playing a game) when John came in. "Can I have those Blue Jeans back" he said, unnecessarily loudly, partly standing in the corridor. I looked at him completely baffled. I had never borrowed any of his jeans. I told him to piss off and he walked out.

This happened several times, with each interruption a variation of Blue Jeans (Big Jumper, Brown Joggers etc). By bed time, I was getting really pissed off with this and kept shouting at him to leave me alone. Finally, after lights out, he came back in and said: "I'm after my Blue Jeans! Can I have my B-lue J-eans?" "John, what the fuck are you on about? I don't have any of your clothes!" I shouted back at him. He rolled his eyes, looked up and down the corridor and whispered "BJ!" to me, then left.

My heart jumped. It suddenly fell in to place. All those items he'd been asking for were codes. He wanted me to give him head again. Finally, after two years of longing, I was being asked for more. My heart was thumping as he came back in.

"Wait till 10, and come to my room!" he whispered and left.

My cock was already hard at the prospect of going back in there and sucking his cock. I waited for the time to come, and walked to his dorm, heart thumping.

He was lying in his bed and told me to come in and sit down.

"Remember what we did two years ago?" John asked. I nodded

"I want you to do it again." He said with a twinkle in his eye.

I played innocent. "What makes you think I want to do it?" I asked.

"Because you've got a raging boner just like me" he said, pointing to the clearly evident tent in my PJ bottoms.

I stammered and tried to hide it, a little ashamed and embarrassed.

"Please [me], I've been longing for you to do it again since you first did it two years ago. I would have asked you last year, but we both had a dorm-mate. Look!" He pulled off his duvet to show he was wearing no PJ bottoms and had a raging boner, just like me. Thick, short curls covered the base of his cock and his head was uncovered, just like mine.

It was clear that the two years and puberty had been kind to him, as his cock had easily doubled in girth since I'd last seen it. I looked at it in amazement.

"Come and have a closer look" he said, patting the bed next to him.

I looked round nervously. What if we were caught by someone? What if he was tricking me into doing it only to tell everyone and make my life a misery. He could clearly see my reticence.

"I'm not going to tell anyone! I'd be just as ridiculed as you! Trust me, it's safe. Please, suck my cock!"

This begging was making me feel really powerful. I had the power to make his horny little dreams come true, and he was longing for me to suck him off. I delayed a little longer, prompting another plea.

"Please, come and suck my cock off, I know you want to!".

I moved to the bed and took his cock in my hand. It felt massive. I stroked it a little and cupped his balls.

"Go on. put it in your mouth." He prompted.

My mouth felt dry, but I mustered up what saliva I had and slowly lowered my open mouth over the head of his cock. He let out a contented sigh. "Ah, I've been missing that. Mmm, you really suck it well".

His enlarged cock was quite difficult to cope with, but after a bit of sucking, licking and rubbing, I settled into a rhythm. John had settled his head back on the wall and had his eyes closed, as my head bobbed up and down on his cock. I shifted off the bed to get a better angle and started to take him deeper into my throat. My jaw was hurting he was so big, but at the same time, I loved the power, smells, tastes and textures of this massive cock in my mouth.

John's breath was getting shorter and shorter, and his moans more frequent. I stopped for a moment. "Shh, keep it down, or you'll bring someone in." John didn't say anything, he just grabbed my head and forced it back down onto his cock. After a couple more pumps, he started to twitch and gasp and he flooded my mouth with cum. Pump after pump it was going down my throat as he grabbed my hair and let out a strangled growl.

He looked at me, smiled and said "you haven't lost the touch, you're still really good at it!".

Next thing we know, there was noise in the corridor. John threw the duvet over his naked lower half and I quickly sat back in the chair, crossing my legs to hide my hard on with a damp spot from the precum that was leaking out.

It was our former roommate. "Oh, what are you doing in here?" He asked me. "We were talking about homework. John needed me to explain something to him." "Oh" said our roommate. "I wondered if you wanted to go down and have a cigarette?" He asked. "Nah, I'm too tired, I'm going to go to bed."

I did, but it wasn't for sleep. I ended up masturbating to the fact I'd just given my second blowjob ever and loved it.

There are several more stories, and if you like, I'll share them another time.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3a0d8e/my_second_bi_experience_bioralmm