The Swimmer Ch. 02

George got dressed and left to go see, and screw, Lucy. I didn't bother dressing. I got the geek stick and deleted the vid, going through my computer to make sure the damn thing didn't save it someplace else. All the while picturing my roommate fucking his girlfriend, that beautiful cock jetting come up her wet pussy. I was jealous. I started masturbating and soon the vision of George and Lucy was replaced by just George and then, my father.

I gave in and masturbated hard, imagining what it would be like to put my dad's cock in my mouth. The video ran through my mind, I was Uncle Al. I'd never had a cock in my mouth so I imagined it. As my fantasy blowjob ended with my father coming in my mouth, I jetted all over myself. I did not feel guilty at all. Life was changing. I wanted this. But how to make it happen?

I stayed naked. I liked it. Our A/C is expensive, so we keep it set high. An hour of so later George came back. I was sitting at the table, watching fake father-son porn.

"Hey, roomie. This the new normal, clothing optional living? I like it."

George stripped off his clothes. His cock and pubic hair shown with wetness.

"You're drenched. Lucy must have been horny."

He laughed," Oh yeah, she told me no, she had to go meet friends in an hour. I convinced her otherwise."

George stepped over. I pushed the chair back.

"Hmmm, nice boner ya got going. Wanna taste Lucy's pussy?"

I did, Lucy was hot. But more than that, I wanted to suck my first cock.

I looked up into George's eyes, "I sure do. Come on over."

He smiled and moved in front of me, pressing my legs apart. I could smell the earthy pungent scent of a woman all over his crotch.

His cock was inches from my watering mouth, "Smells great. But, you know, there's only one way I can taste it."

George caught the game, "Oh yeah? What's that?"

"I'd have to put my roommate's penis, his cock, in my mouth.

George's cock plumped some more, "Would that bother you? Is that gay?"

My hand caressed his now rigid cock, "No, no it isn't It's just guys having fun."

George was breathing deep, "Yeah, true. But I'm going to come if you do that."

My mouth, open, hovered around the big smooth head of his cock, "I hope so."

I closed my lips, feeling a penis for the first time. Hard, but soft, pulsing with need. I had the power to please. It felt good. I had gone down on June, I knew what a woman tasted like.

Women in porn must be trained. George's cock was big and I had trouble getting my mouth around the fat head. I swished my tongue around, washing Lucy off and enjoying the firm warmth of a cock. George's breathing got deeper. I was pleasing him, I liked that. My hand felt the twitches of his cock as I took more in. I let go of his cock and moved my right hand around to hold his firm, round ass. My left hand moved up to cup his balls, tight to his body now.

"Oh man, you learn fast. Suck my cock, Sam. You're doing great."

I wanted to take all this hot cock into my mouth but it was just too big. I got half-way down and that fat head gagged me.

"You don't need to take it all roomie. Just do what your doing and you'll get a reward."

I concentrated on what I could fit in my mouth. So warm and soft, with that rigid firmness underneath. I had to admit, some of my excitement came from the wrongness of it. Guys aren't supposed to put other guys penis's in their mouths, and like it. I was being bad. My saliva ran out of the corners of my mouth as I sucked my roommates, hard cock. I liked thinking like that. This was fun.

As I sucked his cock, my fingers went from the cheek of his young firm ass to brushing his rosebud. George groaned, "In Sam, stick it in. Finger fuck my asshole and I'll come in your mouth."

There was plenty of Lucy lube on his ass, she must have been on top, so I rubbed a little into his ring, centered my finger, and gently pressed in. I picked up the pace, sucking him. I didn't want to but my jaw was beginning to get sore, big fucking cock.

"Fuck my ass, Sam. Further, push it in."

I shoved my finger deeper, almost all the way in. I felt a lump in there.

"That's it! Oh fuck. Rub that Sam, I'm gonna fucking come."

George panted and held my head gently in his hands. I massaged the lump up his ass as I plunged my mouth over his cock. His cock got harder.

"Coming, I'm coming Sam."

I ignored his warning. I wanted it. I wanted to feel a man's cock shoot come in my hot mouth. In seconds, he groaned.

"Ahhhhh, ohhhhhhh fuuuuccckkkkkk."

The first jet bounced off the back of my mouth and bathed my tongue. Two more fat warm jets of come followed, covering my tongue, filling my mouth. I was so happy. I had given George this pleasure. I made him come in my mouth. I pulled my finger out and gently suckled his cock till he pulled back.

"Stand up."

I stood, my cock quaking with need. George dropped to his knees and took me in. I wasn't going to last.

"Oh fuck George, I'm not gonna last."

He paused, "Fuck my mouth, Sam. Come for me."

I held his head and plunged my cock into his hot wet mouth. He gagged a little but I kept pumping, I was close.

"George, I'm gonna come. I'm gonna cum in your hot fucking mouth."

I loved the dirty talk. It took me over the edge. The feeling ran from my feet, up my legs, through my balls and I was jetting my load into George's mouth.

"Ahhhhhhh, fuck!"

It felt so good to release, release into a wanting mouth. George just let me come, holding my cock in his mouth. When I was done, he gently let it slip out and swallowed.

"Yeah Sam, you taste good. Must be your diet."

I stood over my naked roommate with a bit of my come on his lip. "Huh?"

George got up, "What you eat changes the flavor, not a lot but it makes a difference. Pineapple juice good, garlic, bad."

"Never knew."

George put his hand on my shoulder, "You've got lots to learn. Let's go shower."

So, thus began my last year at college. My course load was demanding, so I had no time to start a new relationship, other than the one of sexual convenience with my roommate. George was excited to finally be living with someone he could have sex with anytime. And we did. The rule was, if you weren't interested, just say so. He still went out with Lucy, I don't know if he ever told her, and I didn't care. In our place, at least till it got cold, it was no clothes all the time and if you felt like it, touch and suck. We kept separate rooms but left the doors open. I'd wake up to George sucking my cock and then other days I'd have his morning wood in my willing mouth. We didn't fuck, we didn't kiss. I was curious but he was huge, and he wasn't that crazy about having me up his ass. He said it's one of those things, you either loved it or you didn't. I knew he'd do it if I asked, but I didn't want to do it that way.

We also spent time planning what to do when I got home. I confessed that I wanted to have sex with my dad and his brother. We had lots of ideas, but as the long winter semester break loomed, no plan.

I sat in my car, getting ready to leave. George stood by the window. He leaned in, gripping my cock as is lips brushed my ear, "If it's meant to happen, it'll happen before you get back. Good luck."