This is an interesting real story which happened to me in Lebanon. I changed some names for privacy. I hope you enjoy it, and feel free to steal it, spit on it, attack it, share it with others, nothing is copyrighted.
Recently, I have moved to a dorm in one of the fanciest universities in Lebanon, the American University of Beirut. Since it was far away from my home, I had to enroll and live in a dorm for almost one semester. It was a bit expensive so I had to share it with a roommate. I was 19 years old, he was 21 years old. I was studying Computer Engineering and he was studying Electrical Engineering.
His name was Hassan, one hot Muslim, reads Quran frequently, religious, obsessed with football, tall, with hot ripped six-packs abs. One thing I noticed is that he had poor hygiene. He would keep wearing the same boxer, and socks for often one week. He never knew I was into men, but it was pretty obvious he was straight, he talks about girls, tweets about them, likes lesbian porn, and has an active sex life. He is extremely masculine, even his voice.
Even though I had hundreds and thousands of resources and ways to have sex: Manjam, Grindr, some gay streets. Gay sex is Lebanon is pretty cheap and it is as easy to get laid with gays as it is easy to get Big Mac from McDonalds. I wouldn't give a fuck about them, because I already had them.
I was more of the nerdy type staying in the dorm, studying and craving to get straight-As while he was the type of outgoing guys, he would be satisfied to just pass the course. Still though, we were friends, we would joke together, order junk food together, study together, etc... . There was no awkwardness in our living together.
So, almost every Friday at 8 pm, he would come back to the dorm from football: tired, smelly, sweaty, young, energetic, just hot. It would automatically turn me on. My boner appears, and I would just turn extremely horny.
While I would be studying Calculus or Differentials, he would come sit next to me, and see what I'm studying. The he would take off his clothes, throw them on the floor, stay in his dirty boxer, and head to shower.
One time, I've had enough of fantasizing about him and dreaming having sex with him. I've had enough. Looking at his dirty unorganized clothes on the floor, I find some really smelly football boots. I bring on pair of shoes, it was smelly. And then I put it directly on my nose, and start sniffing, smelling, sniffing, smelling, worshipping his pair of shoes.
Recently, I have moved to a dorm in one of the fanciest universities in Lebanon, the American University of Beirut. Since it was far away from my home, I had to enroll and live in a dorm for almost one semester. It was a bit expensive so I had to share it with a roommate. I was 19 years old, he was 21 years old. I was studying Computer Engineering and he was studying Electrical Engineering.
His name was Hassan, one hot Muslim, reads Quran frequently, religious, obsessed with football, tall, with hot ripped six-packs abs. One thing I noticed is that he had poor hygiene. He would keep wearing the same boxer, and socks for often one week. He never knew I was into men, but it was pretty obvious he was straight, he talks about girls, tweets about them, likes lesbian porn, and has an active sex life. He is extremely masculine, even his voice.
Even though I had hundreds and thousands of resources and ways to have sex: Manjam, Grindr, some gay streets. Gay sex is Lebanon is pretty cheap and it is as easy to get laid with gays as it is easy to get Big Mac from McDonalds. I wouldn't give a fuck about them, because I already had them.
I was more of the nerdy type staying in the dorm, studying and craving to get straight-As while he was the type of outgoing guys, he would be satisfied to just pass the course. Still though, we were friends, we would joke together, order junk food together, study together, etc... . There was no awkwardness in our living together.
So, almost every Friday at 8 pm, he would come back to the dorm from football: tired, smelly, sweaty, young, energetic, just hot. It would automatically turn me on. My boner appears, and I would just turn extremely horny.
While I would be studying Calculus or Differentials, he would come sit next to me, and see what I'm studying. The he would take off his clothes, throw them on the floor, stay in his dirty boxer, and head to shower.
One time, I've had enough of fantasizing about him and dreaming having sex with him. I've had enough. Looking at his dirty unorganized clothes on the floor, I find some really smelly football boots. I bring on pair of shoes, it was smelly. And then I put it directly on my nose, and start sniffing, smelling, sniffing, smelling, worshipping his pair of shoes.
Seriously, there is nothing more intimate, hot than Hassan's smelly parts. They were just so hot. Sniffing them would be so exciting.
Me smelling his dirty football shoe in one part, and jacking off my cock in another part was 100x times more exciting and important than the Calculus quiz I had to prepare for Monday.
Suddenly, I hear that the water sound stopped from the bathroom which means he probably finished. I put the shoes back to its place and keep studying.
Suddenly, I hear that the water sound stopped from the bathroom which means he probably finished. I put the shoes back to its place and keep studying.
He goes out of the bathroom, with his new worn boxers, and I could see his dick beneath the underwear, it was so hot.
The good news was: the dirty boxer was probably inside the bathroom, put in the laundry. I wanted to sniff, lick, smell and worship his boxer. I wanted to be his slave, put his boxer on my face and smell all the dirty parts of his body.
It wouldn't be more intimate and close to him, to have his boxer on my face where his hot dick and ass laid for the week.
Just the thought of getting inside the bathroom and touching his dirty boxer turns me on!
I plan for it, directly, I wanted to go inside and jack off. I get up, and he says where are you going?
It wouldn't be more intimate and close to him, to have his boxer on my face where his hot dick and ass laid for the week.
Just the thought of getting inside the bathroom and touching his dirty boxer turns me on!
I plan for it, directly, I wanted to go inside and jack off. I get up, and he says where are you going?
I tell him to the bathroom. He stopped me and said: "Stop! The toilets is so hot, because I just showered." I told him that "I don't care, and I went inside". I dig into the laundry inside, I find a very dirty boxer, mostly filled with cum, piss, odor smell.
I take it out and put it on my mouth. Then he knocks on the door and says "Are you okay? I said yeah, one minute!". I had to go out from the toilet, since he had noticed I took too much time.
The next Monday, I plan to skip class to come sniff on his boxer, I was so hungry to smell and taste his odor. I wanted to feel his natural scent.
I head on to the dorm as fast as possible, go to the toilet and pick a boxer looking very much like this. It was smelly, with all of his male odor, all his scent, I lay on my bed, put on my face, hold it with my two hands, and sniff, sniff.
I drew in air audibly through the nose worshipping his smell to express my lust for his body and domination over me.
I pull out my long dick and start jacking off while it is on my face.
Suddenly and surprisingly, I hear a key opening the door as he enters, I thought he had class, but apparently he didn't attend too! The fight and flight effect suddenly hits my brain as I automatically hide his boxer under the cover of my bed.
That was it, I got caught. He looked at me, and said what are you doing, why aren't you in class? I told him, feeling a bit tired. I didn't know if he noticed the boxer, but he obviously caught me doing something.
He said "What are you hiding?". I said "I don't want to tell you, you shouldn't know.". He insisted for 15 minutes and pretended to be open-minded. His boxer was inside my legs, no way I would have told him, he's straight. No wonder if he would be homophobic too. It was too risky.
I wouldn't give up, he insisted for 30 minutes. After all, I said fuck it I'll tell him. Then he promised me not to make a reaction. Finally, I showed him his dirty underwear.
He looked puzzled, confused, and said "Is that prank?". I said no. Then he said "This is a joke". I told him no, it isn't. He asked what were you doing with it. I told him "I sniffed it, and smelled and licked it". It was so hot.
He said "you're a freak". I can't believe it. He paused for a few minutes then asked "why?". I explained to him everything, and I told him this is the closest thing I can ever get close to his body.
He got a bit shock, then he wanted to leave angrily. I told him to stop and then stood near the door so that he wouldn't be able to leave.
I told him I'm sorry and I asked him to forgive me. Then I hugged him, he hugged me.
Then, he started asking about the gay lifestyle, and how gays fuck, meet, live, suck, etc... .
He seemed not homophobic, he asked what else I have sniffed? I told him about sniffing his shoes, boxers, socks, football shorts, etc...
He was damn hot, with his manly voice asking everything. I had a boner and he didn't.
Then I asked him if he wanted to watch straight porn with me, he refused at first. Then, he said okay. I put on a movie. 10 minutes later, I notice he has a boner. I asked him how long it was, he gave me a laugh and said "too long".
I told him, that I don't believe it, that his dick was small, then he told me "I don't care if you don't believe me". I told him to show me and he said never. Then I begged him. He refused.
I told him, if he would show me his dick, I'd do his Differential Equations exam instead of him (take his ID, and do the test), since I already took the exam and got a 98/100. He accepted.
He put my hand closely, on his jeans, then he take it off, then put my hand on his boxers, and takes it off too. I saw a large cut monster white dick. I was happily surprised, I said that was damn big. He wouldn't let me touch it, I begged him. He refused, then we continued on watching porn. While he watched, I stared at all his body.
Then, I asked him, if he ever wanted a bitch, dog, servant, slave for him; who would obey his orders, and do whatever that he asks. He seemed not interested at first, then he liked the idea when his bitch would do all his homework and duties too. He accepted.
Then I explained to him, how a slave serves the master, when he comes home, how the slave takes off the master's socks with their mouth, how the master pisses on the slaves face, how the master abuses the slave by slapping him, the master is a king.
Then I told him, to start I have to suck his cock, he accepted, and there I began. I was so excited to come and suck his cock. He stood up, took everything out, covered all the windows, didn't touch me, just told me to suck like a bitch.
I knee on my knees, finally it seems my dreams were coming true (I asked him to take this pic for me), I was sure in my brain that I won't do all of his homeworks, it was a white lie. I start sucking his cock slowly, laying my tongue on all of his dick! I sucked his balls, then sucked him for like 5 minutes. He was feeling pure euphoria and said that enjoyed my lips on his dick. Still, he did not touch me.
I deepthroated him too, the more I felt suffocated, the more he felt euphoric. He refused to jack off on my face on the end, he goes on to the toilet embarrassed, locks the door, and jacks off in the toilet, and jack off myself (it took me 55 seconds), and that was it, after jacking off I felt relief, then some sense of accomplishment, and felt some sense of inner-freedom, I had his dick, his masculinity, hi power, in my mouth, oral sex is very intimate for me.
He goes out of the toilet, happy, and told me that was the best blowjob he got in his life, we promised each other not to tell anyone about it, then I hugged him and we went back to class together.
(Part 2 to be continued later.)
I head on to the dorm as fast as possible, go to the toilet and pick a boxer looking very much like this. It was smelly, with all of his male odor, all his scent, I lay on my bed, put on my face, hold it with my two hands, and sniff, sniff.
I drew in air audibly through the nose worshipping his smell to express my lust for his body and domination over me.
I pull out my long dick and start jacking off while it is on my face.
Suddenly and surprisingly, I hear a key opening the door as he enters, I thought he had class, but apparently he didn't attend too! The fight and flight effect suddenly hits my brain as I automatically hide his boxer under the cover of my bed.
That was it, I got caught. He looked at me, and said what are you doing, why aren't you in class? I told him, feeling a bit tired. I didn't know if he noticed the boxer, but he obviously caught me doing something.
He said "What are you hiding?". I said "I don't want to tell you, you shouldn't know.". He insisted for 15 minutes and pretended to be open-minded. His boxer was inside my legs, no way I would have told him, he's straight. No wonder if he would be homophobic too. It was too risky.
I wouldn't give up, he insisted for 30 minutes. After all, I said fuck it I'll tell him. Then he promised me not to make a reaction. Finally, I showed him his dirty underwear.
He looked puzzled, confused, and said "Is that prank?". I said no. Then he said "This is a joke". I told him no, it isn't. He asked what were you doing with it. I told him "I sniffed it, and smelled and licked it". It was so hot.
He said "you're a freak". I can't believe it. He paused for a few minutes then asked "why?". I explained to him everything, and I told him this is the closest thing I can ever get close to his body.
He got a bit shock, then he wanted to leave angrily. I told him to stop and then stood near the door so that he wouldn't be able to leave.
I told him I'm sorry and I asked him to forgive me. Then I hugged him, he hugged me.
Then, he started asking about the gay lifestyle, and how gays fuck, meet, live, suck, etc... .
He seemed not homophobic, he asked what else I have sniffed? I told him about sniffing his shoes, boxers, socks, football shorts, etc...
He was damn hot, with his manly voice asking everything. I had a boner and he didn't.
Then I asked him if he wanted to watch straight porn with me, he refused at first. Then, he said okay. I put on a movie. 10 minutes later, I notice he has a boner. I asked him how long it was, he gave me a laugh and said "too long".
I told him, that I don't believe it, that his dick was small, then he told me "I don't care if you don't believe me". I told him to show me and he said never. Then I begged him. He refused.
I told him, if he would show me his dick, I'd do his Differential Equations exam instead of him (take his ID, and do the test), since I already took the exam and got a 98/100. He accepted.
He put my hand closely, on his jeans, then he take it off, then put my hand on his boxers, and takes it off too. I saw a large cut monster white dick. I was happily surprised, I said that was damn big. He wouldn't let me touch it, I begged him. He refused, then we continued on watching porn. While he watched, I stared at all his body.
Then, I asked him, if he ever wanted a bitch, dog, servant, slave for him; who would obey his orders, and do whatever that he asks. He seemed not interested at first, then he liked the idea when his bitch would do all his homework and duties too. He accepted.
Then I explained to him, how a slave serves the master, when he comes home, how the slave takes off the master's socks with their mouth, how the master pisses on the slaves face, how the master abuses the slave by slapping him, the master is a king.
Then I told him, to start I have to suck his cock, he accepted, and there I began. I was so excited to come and suck his cock. He stood up, took everything out, covered all the windows, didn't touch me, just told me to suck like a bitch.
I knee on my knees, finally it seems my dreams were coming true (I asked him to take this pic for me), I was sure in my brain that I won't do all of his homeworks, it was a white lie. I start sucking his cock slowly, laying my tongue on all of his dick! I sucked his balls, then sucked him for like 5 minutes. He was feeling pure euphoria and said that enjoyed my lips on his dick. Still, he did not touch me.
I deepthroated him too, the more I felt suffocated, the more he felt euphoric. He refused to jack off on my face on the end, he goes on to the toilet embarrassed, locks the door, and jacks off in the toilet, and jack off myself (it took me 55 seconds), and that was it, after jacking off I felt relief, then some sense of accomplishment, and felt some sense of inner-freedom, I had his dick, his masculinity, hi power, in my mouth, oral sex is very intimate for me.
He goes out of the toilet, happy, and told me that was the best blowjob he got in his life, we promised each other not to tell anyone about it, then I hugged him and we went back to class together.
(Part 2 to be continued later.)
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