Because I was on the swim team when I arrived for my first year of college
I found myself housed in a large dorm building with other athletes. My
roommate, Jerry, was on a football scholarship. We got along well together
right from the start even though we are polar opposites. I am white and
from a small farming community in the upper Midwest and Jerry is black and
grew up in a major city in the South. His high school graduating class was
nearly three times the size of the entire student body of my school back
home. I weighed 180 pounds and was lean and taut, a typical swimmer’s
build. Jerry was thick and muscular. We both were 6″ 4″, but Jerry had to
have another 15 to 20 pounds of muscle on his tight body. I already had
some discreet experiences of sex with a few guys back home, but none of
them would hold a candle to Jerry. I was in instant lust from the moment
we met. It also didn’t help that he liked to hang out in the dorm in just
a pair of loose gym shorts. Sometimes when he’d return from the showers,
he’d unwrap his towel to slip into some shorts and I’d furtively sneak a
peek at his huge cock. He was cut, about ten or so inches, and pretty
plump. His ball sac looked large and full. He was the total package and
the source of all my jack off fantasies that first week. Then the fateful
day finally arrived on our first full weekend at school.

Jerry was looking for some flier we’d received about a frat party coming up
the next night. I reminded him we put it up on the bulletin board on the
wall above my bed. I was laying in bed and began to sit up to retrieve it
for him.

“Don’t bother,” he said as he crossed the room. “I’ll get it.”

As he stood by the side of my bed, he leaned over to take a closer look at
it. He propped his hands on the board as he read the flier. As he did the
large mushroom head of his cock poked out of his shorts. I looked over the
top edge of the book I was reading and marvelled at the sight. When Jerry
shifted the weight between his legs, his cock poked out even more. For
several seconds I lay there amazed at the sight and nearness of that great
cockhead.

“So what are you waiting for?” I heard Jerry ask, breaking the silence.

I looked up to see his face between his outstretched arms. He was eyeing
me with a curious smile on his face.

“I seen the way you look at me, man. I’m just sayin’ it’s okay. You wanna
suck on my cock, then go for it,” Jerry continued.

I needed no further encouragement! Throwing my book aside, I reached out,
slid my hand up his thick, muscled thigh, under the hem of his shorts and
grabbed his cock. I squeezed his massive meat, feeling its warmth in the
palm of my hand. I slowly began to stroke him as he continued to look down
at me. After just a few strokes, Jerry pushed himself away, stood up and
stripped off his shorts. I sat up on the edge of my bed. He then stood
there buck naked. Without a word being said I again grabbed his massive
cock and playfully bounced it in the palm of my hand.

“You think you can handle that?” Jerry chuckled.

“Well, I’m sure gonna try,” I answered with a hint of skepticism.

I leaned slightly forward and, holding that luscious cock at the base, I
took the tip of it between my lips.