My First Year in College - Chapter 20

MY FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE

Chapter 20: Birthday cake

The first couple of days back at the dorm felt like a weird adjustment.

Austin and I were both overly careful and unnaturally nice to each other.

"Do you mind if I go take a shower?"

"Do you mind if I keep the lights on to read a book for a bit?"

"Do you need help with your homework?"

We desperately wanted things to go well and because of that, our relationship had become somewhat fake.

It was pretty much the same with the rest of the students and teachers. Everyone was treating me like a piece of porcelain, as if I could break at any given moment.

"Are you sure you are feeling better Tyler?"

"You're certain that you don't want to talk to a shrink?"

"Please reach out to me in you need anything Ty!".

Thankfully, things slowly went back to normal.

When Martin and Luis started to tease Steve and I on a potential future relationship together, as if this was no big deal and without being scared that I would jump in front of a car, I understood that it would all be okay.

Steve was bisexual so dating him was, in theory, a possibility but I had no idea if something could actually happen between us.

First of all, I thought that Steve, valuable member of both the wrestling and football teams, and considered as one of the heartthrobs of the campus, was way out of my league.

With his fit body, light tone dark skin and winning smile, Steve was definitely stunning.

Too stunning for geeky Ty!

Second of all, I simply could not read him.

Sometimes, I thought that he was sending me signals, joking that we would indeed make a great couple, and at other times, Steve seemed to be fooling around with various girls or guys, not giving a single fuck about me.

Thanks to Austin, I was also very much aware of what they were up to with the other guys of the ALPHAS frat.

The group of jocks kept on with the habit of fucking girls after practice in the locker-room, or at Tobias' place during the week-ends.

Not really "boyfriend material".

To be honest, even if Steve had shown any interest in dating a dorky guy like me, I did not feel ready to start such a public relationship with a boy from the dorm room next door.

Also, I noticed that Austin was not too thrilled by the idea either.

Maybe he was afraid that I would do what he had done with Ashley and that I would leave him for another roommate?

I will be honest, just to get Austin jealous, I was happy to flirt back and forth with Steve.

Austin and I were more mindful of each other's privacy and were less intimate than before.

If our friendship was still very strong, on a pure physical level, we were back at week one when Austin would change in the bathroom, jerk off under his covers, and we would wear boxer briefs to go to sleep.

I missed seeing him in the nude.

I wondered if, as I had feared, he was uncomfortable to be naked around me, or worse, to simply be around me, now that he knew that I was gay.

Thankfully, I was proven wrong when he came back from wrestling practice the next Friday, a strange cheeky smile on his handsome face.

He was wearing a large sweater.

"I did not shower after practice!" He proudly announced.

"Congratulations. You smell like shit!" I snapped back, grinning.

"I have a surprise for you, Tyler!"

"Oh boy..." I spoke.

"Close your eyes!"

"Really, Austin?"

"Don't worry, Ty! There is no car around! You won't end up in an hospital!"

"Yes, but YOU are around! It's even more dangerous than a high-speed car!"

I was smiling.

We were at a place where we could joke about it. That felt good.

I obliged. I shut my eyes and heard him acting up around me. What the fuck was he doing?

"Now, you can open your eyes roomie!"

I opened my eyes and my jaw dropped.

Austin was standing there: sweating, proudly wearing his bright yellow singlet, and flexing his biceps in a ridiculous bodybuilder pose.

I had never seen him in the singlet that I had offered him for his birthday. It was better than all I could imagine.

My perfect Adonis.

"Wow!" I exclaimed.

"It looks good, right?! You cheeky fucker, I should have known you were gay when you gifted me that! Look at the bulge this thing is giving me!"

It was not a bulge. It was way more than that.

To anyone else, the dick would have been apparent through the fabric, this is why I had chosen this particular model of singlet, but with Austin's long and meaty flaccid cock, and the way he was sweating right at that instant, a very visible penis line was hypnotizing me.

He wrestled in that?!

All evening?! Lucky Steve, and lucky rest of the team!

The balls were stuck to the fabric and his dickhead was right there, it was wet and almost completely see-through.

I had no words.

Austin was the sexiest man I had ever seen in my life.

Very satisfied of the impact that he was having on me, Austin turned around, flaunting his ass.

There again, his ass-crack was visibly showing though the fabric.

The singlet was incredibly tight, and just a bit too small.

His muscles, which seemed to be even bigger than before were barely contained. His hairy nipples were showing though the thin straps.

Austin talked about how it was actually a good training apparel but I was no longer listening. I was dreaming.

He had worn it, just for me. As a surprise. Knowing very well the effect it would have on me.

Austin was purposely turning me on!

"I wanted to wait for your birthday to surprise you with this outfit, but I have found another idea, way better than this one for your nineteenth birthday.” He explained. “So, when I was done with practice and saw myself in the mirror earlier, I thought I looked good and that you would be happy to see it all!"

I was speechless.

"It was a good surprise, right?" Austin sounded unsure suddenly.

My eyes were getting lost on his wet thighs, where the yellow fabric stopped, so high… The singlet only covered his buttocks and very upper thighs.

His big juicy ass looked simply glorious, enhanced in the yellow fabric.

Thank you, Lord for wrestling and wrestling singlets, such a beautiful invention!

"Yes, the surprise is great! You're hot as hell. Just imagine that one of your girlfriends came to your room to ask you to check on her hot lingerie!" I said, unable to hide my enthusiasm.

"Well, I sure would not mind!"

"Exactly. I do not mind!" I insisted, smiling.

"I hope you enjoyed the show then." He bowed down.

I was hard. I could not tell if he noticed. Would he care? He knew what he was doing!

I mean, he had come especially in his sweaty tight wrestling outfit to turn me on.

I really wondered what he wanted from this. Was he trying to seduce me or did he just think this was funny?

Maybe he only wanted to be praised?

"Should we go grab something to eat?" He finally said, casually going back to his sport bag.

"Yes, I'm starving!" I responded.

This sight had gotten me hungry for sure, but not for food.

"Okay, I'll go take a quick shower and we can eat."

He left the room.

I emptied my balls with a quickness while he was in the shower, I was replaying the image of Austin in his singlet, over and over again in my head.

I loved him so much at this point.

Later on, we went outside to eat some McDonalds with Janice and Luis.

We were talking about the dean who had recently resigned from her job when Luis started to feed Janice with ice-cream. I thought it was strange until it became even weirder, they both shared an intense kiss.

"GUYS?!" I shouted, dumbfounded.

"Oh yeah... You were gone for almost an entire month, man... Janice and I are sort of dating now!" Luis explained.

Damn!

If even Janice had found herself a boyfriend, maybe it was time for me to get on the market as well!

That night, Austin slept naked in his bed.

Everything was back to normal.

Except that the new normal was even better than before…

Of course, the main change in my life was my coming out.

It meant that like everybody else around me, I could start to date around! I discovered Grindr during this month of March.

I knew the app before, but now, I was actively using it.

I was also hit on by quite a few guys on campus, the Fletcher scandal had had one benefit: everybody knew I was gay and some guys visibly had a lot of fun watching my outrageous leaked picture.

This was the time in my life where I had my first random sex encounters.

First, with a stunning black guy, a few years older than me.

I met him at his place. I blew him off and he returned the favour. It was the first time another guy had sucked my dick and I must say he did an excellent job. I nutted right in his mouth.

Second, he was a guy I had met during tennis practice.

He was very fit. He fucked me in the ass and let me finger him. I jizzed on his ass and I licked it afterwards.

The dude was closeted though.

My third encounter was with an older man I had matched with on Grindr, he was married, I hesitated but still went for it.

He was not very good though.

He ejaculated after only a few minutes of fooling around. He finished me by jerking me off but I had to think of Austin in his wrestling singlet to eventually cum on his face.

Austin and I did implement the system of the sock on the door-knob to invite our dates in our rooms.

Surprisingly, it looked like I was getting luckier than he was!

He had fun on his side, but he often told me that it was so much easier for me and for gay guys in general to find a good and compatible sex date.

For us, it was like a market, we could find "dominant types", "twinks", "daddies", "bears", "college guys".

Whatever we were looking for, there was a category for it.

I showed him how a single "up to fuck?" message on Grindr could lead to a blowjob in the Building C basement, only twenty minutes later.

Austin was very impressed... and frustrated.

The truth is, my gay awakening was not that great either.

The few one-night stands that I had, did not leave me with a memorable impression and although I had fun, the only person I actually wanted was the straight man who was sharing my dorm room.

I kept that part from Austin though.

I was fine with him knowing that I was gay, not that I had feelings for him.

I was born on April fifth and the whole gang had prepared me a surprise party for my Birthday.

The had even invited my brother and Mallory to join in.

It was one of the best birthdays of my life! I was out. I was finally me. And I was surrounded by friends and family.

Crazy how life can turn around.

Eight weeks prior, I was living the worst day of my life, and there I was, living my best life surrounded by the people I loved the most.

Ashley gifted me a calendar of naked firemen that I put above my bed when I returned to my bedroom.

Why not? I was now a proud homosexual.

I was sitting on the edge of my bed checking the (very hot) month of May when Austin came in after his shower.

He was only wrapped in his towel.

"Thank you so much again... For organizing this! For the watch, I know you were the one who chose it! I love it!" I told him.

Austin and the guys had offered me a beautiful watch that I was proudly wearing on my fully healed left wrist.

"I'm glad you like your gifts."

He insisted on the letter "s" in gifts. He looked at the watch and then at the naked man on the calendar.

"I do! And I cannot wait for the month of May."

I winked at Austin while I put the calendar back on the current month of April. The April's model was handsome as well, but the shot was a bit dated and inexpressive.

"Are you ready for the last one?" Austin asked.

"Last one? What do you mean?"

I was confused.

"You don't remember? I told you that I'd have a big surprise in mind for your nineteenth birthday!"

"Oh..."

I was intrigued, although it was hard to focus, Austin was grinning, just wearing his towel in front of me.

"I thought the surprise was the party, the watch." I spoke.

"I still have one gift for you, and you know what we say, last but not least."

He untucked his towel, revealing a racy red jockstrap with thin black waistbands. He pointed to his bulge; his dick looked like it was about to burst out of the jock.

I was stunned.

Paralyzed.

Mesmerized.

"It's yours!" He announced.

The dick? Or the jock? What did he freaking mean? My own cock immediately woke up in my pants.

"I bought this just for you. But I thought you would not mind that I wear the jockstraps before handing it to you… You know, to test the materials!"

He had the biggest smirk on his face.

"I.... I don't." I stuttered.

Honestly, I could not believe it.

He walked closer to me.

As I was sitting, my eyes were right at the level of his (insanely huge) bulge. His pubes were poking out of the black straps. Austin seemed so proud of making me lose my cool.

"When I turned 19, you offered me a very special gift. I thought I could return the favour." He spoke.

My heart started racing.

I remembered perfectly what I offered him on his birthday. My lips. My mouth. His hard cock cumming inside of my throat.

Was he actually offering me his dick?! I felt my own cock getting harder.

What was his end plan?

I tried to look away from the bulge to stage at his eyes, above me.

"Austin, what the fuck are you doing?" I asked seriously.

"Listen roomie, from what I recall, you are more of an ass guy. Do you remember, one day, I promised you that I would make you lick a good ass?"

This was true.

During one of the drunk nights with the guys, when asked what my kink was in bed, I said that I wanted to lick a girl's ass. I meant a guy's ass of course, but other than that, the fantasy was true.

Austin knew that.

He turned around. Showing me off his bubble butt, perfectly held by the jockstrap.

"I want to keep my promise, Tyler. Do you think my ass could do the trick?"

He was playing with me.

He was pretending to be naïve but he knew exactly what he was doing.

Austin went as far as spreading his butt cheeks. My dick got so hard; I thought I would cum right at this instant inside my pants. His pink asshole opened wide while his ass was just a few inches from my face.

"Austin... are you... are you sure?" I blurted out.

"I am."

His tone was a bit more serious; he was still facing the other way around so it was hard to probe him.

"I want my gift to be as good as the one you gave to me!” He claimed. “And since, you had offered me a piece of clothing and a blowjob for my own nineteenth birthday, I thought it was the perfect circle. I could do the same!"

Austin played with the waistbands of his jockstrap: "This is the piece of clothing"; then, he bent over to expose his asshole even more. "...And this is your blowjob, turned into a rim job as you are more of an ass guy!".

He had shaved himself, but not perfectly.

His ass strapped was perfection. I was already drooling.

"Austin... I am really going to do it if you don't stop teasing me!" I warned him.

“I want you to, idiot!"

He turned around to face me.

"Listen, Ty, if this is weird or uncomfortable for you, we can stop here and we can say that was just a joke, but if you want it, I'm dead serious. I had never had my ass licked properly before and I don't know, I thought that maybe you would like..."

"Shut up." I cut him off.

I stood up and pushed him against his bed, he fell on it, a bit disoriented.

"Wow, Tyler… You freaky boy."

I did not stop there and grabbed his legs.

"Hold them in the air, spread your ass, just like that." I ordered.

He had played with fire; he had awakened something in me and I had been starving.

Austin obliged, he positioned himself against the wall, lied down on his bed, and threw his legs in the air.

He held his cheeks with his two hands to spread them, wide open.

"Can I get naked?" I asked.

"Go for it." He spoke.

I undressed and jerked off.

My dick was already full of precum, it was heavily leaking from the head. I was enjoying the view; his tight but slightly stretched anus was stunning.

You know what the crazy part is, if you have read my story so far.

One drunk night, three months prior, I had already licked this beautiful asshole and Austin did not even know about that. But now, he was literally offering himself to me.

"Toss my roommate’s salad, volume one!” I shouted.

He laughed at my stupid joke and his laughter made his asshole winked at me. I was over the moon, or more accurately, I was gazing at the full moon.

"Do you want me to talk dirty?" He asked.

"What do you want to say?"

"I don't know. Something like, eat my fucking ass, you bitch!"

Austin was semi laughing but I was dead serious.

I knelt down and started to lick his ass at the sound of these words. I felt his whole body shaking at first.

"Are you good?" I asked.

"Keep on going." His eyes were closed now.

That was a bit disappointing, just like when I had sucked his dick, he still could not look at me.

I spat on his pink asshole and went down on it. And then, inside it.

I spread his anus with my fingers and inserted my tongue. As deep as I could.

"Fuck, this is what girls don't do, they just scratch the surface, they don't go IN it!"

Austin was baffled… but happy.

I went deeper, I made it sloppy.

The more I was going at it, the more I was beating my own dick off. I went back and forth, fucking his asshole with my tongue. I was looking for his prostate. He started to moan.

I touched the jockstrap, felt his bulge, his dick was still flaccid.

It was not totally soft but he was far from hard. I had to do a better job.

I rubbed his cock through the fabric. I went back in his ass at the same time, making a slimy mess with my saliva.

"Does my asshole taste good, bitch?" He asked.

"It does. It's the best thing I have ever eaten in my life!"

It was true. I sincerely felt that;

"Hum... Keep going then..."

He was getting hard under my hand that I had slipped under the jock. I got the balls out, licking them alternatively with his asshole. Now going up and down.

"Your ass is so fucking good, Austin. Delicious!" I muttered.

I wanted to taste every bit of him.

"Keep on slurping, Tyler! This is your birthday cake!"

He forced my face down his ass further, while rubbing his balls and asshole on my nose, mouth, and chin.

I felt my dick throbbing so hard.

"Wait" Austin suddenly said.

That got me anxious that I had done something wrong but he only wanted to switch position.

He got on his knees on the floor, bent over to expose his ass, put his head against the carpet and spread his butt cheeks once again with his hands.

"Happy birthday Tyler! Come eat your juicy cake!"

I went on all fours behind him and kept going at his ass like a mad man.

I was eager to show him what I was capable of! How I was so much better than those girls who barely touched his ass.

He moaned louder.

"Hum, eat your fucking meal!" He grunted.

He moved his own ass back and forth to push it against my head. I kept my tongue out of my mouth so he could fuck himself with it. I was in paradise, smothered in his musky hole.

I kept on jerking off and soon enough, I could not help it and ejaculated in my right hand, my left hand was stroking Austin’s large dick which was now mostly out of the red jockstrap.

The underwear was already stained with precum and saliva.

"This is the best birthday cake I’ve ever eaten!" I shouted, almost in a delirious state.

"Hum… Yes, God, yes…”

I felt his dick pulsating. Finally, I could see the 9.5 inches slab of meat that I loved so much at full mast.

He was leaking precum too.

"You love my asshole! Right? You fucking dirty whore!"

"Yes, I do. I love it. I love it when you’re nasty like that.”

I put my nose in his ass, then my mouth, I wanted to go even deeper than before. I played around his asshole with my fingers and my saliva. I added some of my own cum onto it.

This was filthy as fuck.

He kept on moaning. I was jerking him off simultaneously.

"I want to make you cum.” I spoke.

"Suck me deep then!"

He turned around, laying down, his back against the floor.

His huge dick was fully out of the jockstrap, ready to be serviced. His eyes were still shut.

I went for it.

I gagged on his cock while rubbing his asshole with my now free hand. I put some more of my own cum on his anus. I deepthroated his cock and felt the tears coming out of my eyes.

Austin deserved this so much.

I was choking myself with his bone but I kept on pushing myself.

"Move away!" He shouted.

Did I do something wrong? I did not, he just needed to cum.

At first, I did not understand why I was depraved from his cum. I was disappointed. I wanted him to feed me. But then, I realized, he put his dick back in the jockstrap right before unloading his semen.

Of course, he had thought this through!

Austin was gifting me the jock, he wanted it to be full of his warm cum…

I was in awe.

This was simply perfect.

I witnessed the jockstrap being slowly filled with his milk, some going through the fabric, as Austin was grunting and shaking of pleasure.

Then, he took it off and handed it to me.

I refused to grab it with my hands. I opened my mouth instead.

He got the message. He shoved the dirty jockstrap inside my mouth.

"Fuck, you're actually a bad bitch!" He joked.

I nodded yes with the jockstrap full of his warm cum in my mouth.

He had effectively turned me into a slut.

Believe me, those Grindr meetings I had been having looked dull in comparison to what had just happened there.

I loved Austin more than anything in the world, more than he could ever comprehend.

His sweety taste was perfect. When I thought that I had enjoyed the flavour of his cum sufficiently, I spat the underwear out of my mouth and looked at the mess.

"That was definitely interesting!" I stated.

"Yes, that definitely was! I hope you enjoyed your birthday! You cannot say that I did not give my whole to make it special for you."

Austin winked at me.

"You did. It was the best birthday of my life! Seriously."

I meant it.

We smiled at each other and we went to bed. The jockstrap still on the floor, between us.

Will I have to wait for my next birthday to taste his ass again? I hoped not.