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Rick came in and passed my door on the way to his room. He saw me and stopped in my doorway. "Studying?" he asked. "Yeah. Say, uh, I borrowed your blue shirt this morning. I hope you don't mind." "Hey, you should know by now, Jeff, that you can have anything you want from me," he paused a moment for dramatic effect and then repeated, "Anything." Rick turned and continued on down the hall. I just sat there wondering what he'd meant. He couldn't have meant it the way it sounded, could he? He was a real beauty—excellent body, all-American face, curly brown hair, and a really sexy air about him. I'd had my eye on him ever since he moved in in September but I'd never made a move because he seemed as straight as an arrow and I wasn't willing to risk our growing friendship. But I couldn't let what he'd said just pass by like that so I closed my hall. I stopped in his doorway. He was lying on his side, facing away from the door, on his single bed. He was wearing only a pair of white briefs. "Rick, uh, what you just said—what exactly did you mean?" He remained motionless in his semi-fetal position. I wanted him so badly at that moment that I needed no further invitation; the look in his eyes was all it took. I stepped inside and locked his door just in case our other roommate returned early from his class. I sat beside Rick and ran a hand over his broad, muscular back. He didn't respond and I realized he wasn't going to respond. I turned my attention to the lower half of his body. I put my hand on the thin cotton that separated me from the firm, round mounds of his ass. I could feel his heat. He rolled onto his stomach and buried his face in the pillow. I stood up and stepped out of my cutoffs and kicked off my flops. My dick was already hard just thinking about ramming into his hole. I climbed onto the bed and knelt astride his back, facing his feet. I took a deep breath, hooked my thumbs under the elastic waist-band and peeled back his briefs, revealing his firm, white ass. As I leaned forward my throbbing cock and aching balls cradled between his shoulder blades. I started at the base of his spine and licked my way between those beautiful cheeks. I detected a faint movement as his hips rose to allow me better access. I took a mound of muscle in each hand and spread them apart. My tongue sought and found the tight little pucker of his asshole. As I lay atop him with my face buried between his cheeks, he began to moan and squirm beneath me. I flooded his ass with my spit, lapping at that hole. When my tongue forced its way past his sphincter he sighed and moaned, grinding his cock into the mattress below him. When his ass was well -soaked with spit and my dick was wet with pre-cum, I moved around and straddled his thighs. Almost violently, I shoved my hot rod between his cheeks and lunged forward. He cried out against the pillow as I sank deeply into him. I forced my legs between his and pulled him to his knees. I wanted to give him a fucking he'd never forget. With my hands on his hips, I found my rhythm and began to ride him like an unbroken stallion—which is exactly what he was. I pounded into him with a fury I never knew I had. He cursed and moaned and whimpered and slammed back against me for more. I leaned on his back and wrapped an arm about his waist, never slowing my onslaught. My free hand went to his hard, hot, throbbing dick. I beat his meat with the same fury that I fucked his ass. He cried out and I could feel his dick twitching and I knew that he was cumming. That sent me over the edge and I made one last, desperate plunge and erupted deep inside him. We collapsed together and I could feel the results of his massive orgasm on the sheet beneath him. Slowly, inevitably, my cock shrank from his tight, hot hole. I reluctantly rose from the bed, pulled on my shorts, and picked up my flops. I headed for the door But then I turned back. Finally, he looked at me. There was a smile on his face. "You got a big fucking dick. I can't believe I could handle it!" For the rest of the time Rick and I were roommates, I'd dick his ass every time our other roommate was out of the apartment. By the end of the semester, Rick's hole got so spread loose from our buttfucking that I bought him this huge butt plug as a good-bye present. He hasn't talked to me since 'cause his mother was around when he opened it up. Oh well...
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