My first time with a guy was when I was eighteen years old. I was renting a room in the fraternity house at my college. One night, one of the brothers had drank too much and asked me if he could stay the night in my room. I told him that I had never slept with another guy in my room before. I kinda realized after I said it like that, it sounded funny. I had an empty bed next to mine, so he got in it. About a half-hour after I fell asleep, I woke up, because I felt someone rubbing my chest. I realized that he had been touching me while I was sleeping. I was laying on my side, and he had reached over me to rub my chest. I thought about it and realized that if I rolled on my back, he would probably try something more intimate with me.
I had never considered having sex with a guy before, but I felt very turned on by what he had been doing. I rolled on my side, and he pulled my underwear down and started sucking on my cock. It felt so wonderful. I loved it. I just lay there and watched him for a few minutes sucking on me. I then noticed that he didn't have underwear on and his hard cock was just hanging out. I realized that it would be completely okay to start sucking on it, so I did. It felt so incredible in my mouth. I kept sucking and sucking on it until he came in my mouth. He then rolled over and went to sleep, and so did I. The next morning, we parted ways without talking. I never saw him again after that. But over the years remembering back, I still get so hard remembering how he was jacking off to me while I was sleeping, and how I sucked him off.
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