Oral Sex With My Drunk Classmate

Hey guys, this is Akhil. I don’t have much experience with writing stories, so kindly ignore any mistakes. I’m 21 years old, and I’m currently pursuing engineering from a prestigious university in Bangalore. I consider myself to be a good looking guy with a normal average body.

My partner in this story is Sam, he’s my classmate and a friend. We are not really that close, but we hang out sometimes. He is 21 years old, has dark chocolate-colored skin, a little shorter than me. He works out regularly, resulting in an amazing body.

He’s not muscular, he’s skinny with an athletic body. He wears spectacles which make him look a bit nerdy but really cute. He stays in an apartment near our college with some friends of his. I liked him ever since I first met him at my college on our first day at university.

Whenever we used to hang out or sit together in class, me being very horny, would get very touchy with him. I would like holding him by his waist, feeling his body, fondling his thighs, and sometimes holding his hands. I enjoyed it a lot, and even he wouldn’t mind it much. So I did whenever I got a chance.

So, coming to the story. This happened about three months ago when we went to hang out with a bunch of friends, and we got drunk. The day of the incident was just like any normal day. I went to my college, worked on my project a bit, and some other routine stuff.

At about 5 p.m., a bunch of my friends decided to go drinking. I thought I’d join them because quite frankly, I needed a break. Also, my parents were visiting my native. Sam tagged along with us. A couple of hours and many shots later, most of us were properly sloshed.

We decided to skedaddle before we got ourselves into trouble. Sam and I talked a lot when we were drinking. I invited him to spend the night at my place as I was alone for the night and preferred some company. After a lot of persuasions, he agreed to come with me.

Another friend of mine offered to drop us off at my place. He dropped us off at my place around 9 p.m. This was the first time Sam came to my place. I took him in, gave him a small tour of my house, and decided to freshen up. I went into my bathroom while he was lying on my bed and was looking on his phone.

After about 5 minutes, I came out of the washroom wearing a loose red t-shirt and blue underwear with a towel in my hands, drying my wet hair. He looked up from his phone and was staring at my ass. I was standing with my back towards him, looking into the mirror.

He smiled at me and said, “You smell nice.”
Me: Thanks, man. Would you like to clean up before bed?
Sam: I kinda want to, but I don’t have any other clothes with me right now.

Me: That’s not a problem, you can wear mine.
Sam: Really? You don’t mind?
Me: Of course, man, wait, I’ll pick something for you to wear.

I started searching in my wardrobe for something that would fit him. I found an old heather blue gym t-shirt of mine, which I haven’t used in a long time cause it was too tight for me. I also took out black cotton shorts for him to wear with the t-shirt.

Just the thought of Sam wearing my clothes and him showering in my washroom gave me a hard-on. At this point, my thoughts were getting kinky, and I couldn’t think straight, maybe due to the booze. I handed him the clothes.

Me: I can get you my fresh underwear to wear if you want.
Sam: I don’t know…
Me: Were you gonna wear the same one, or would you rather go commando?

Sam: Well, I don’t know. I guess I was gonna wear the one I’m wearing right now.

Me: Come on, man. It’ll be dirty and uncomfortable. You can wear mine, bro. It’s just for a day, right. I honestly don’t mind. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable all night long.

Sam: You sure it’s ok?
Me: Yeah, not a problem, man.

I brought him washed red Calvin Klein underpants. He took them from me without saying anything. I sat on my bed and started flipping through my phone. He started stripping his clothes, standing by the bathroom door. I told him to toss it on the hanger.

He was wearing a grey t-shirt with dark blue jeans. He removed his t-shirt and hung it on the hanger. This was the first time I saw his bare body. He has a smooth, perfectly shaped body with four-packs. His dark skin looked like melted chocolate under the lighting of my room.

He had armpit hair, which made me crave him even more. I wanted to sniff that hair and lick it. He tied a towel around his waist and started to remove his trousers. He removed his trousers and his underwear. It was a black colored jockey and hung them on the hanger, and went into the washroom.

I moment I heard him lock the door, I jumped out of my bed and went to the hanger and started smelling his t-shirt. I was drooling by then. The smell of his sweat mixed with the fragrance of his body spray, which I could smell from his t-shirt, was driving me crazy. I even sniffed the armpit region of his t-shirt.

I took his underwear into my hands. I could see a wet spot which had dried out by then, it wasn’t all that dirty, but the smell of it was just amazing. I smelled it for quite a while. I came back to my senses when I heard him move around in the washroom.

I kept it all back and crawled into my bed. He came out wearing shorts and drying his upper body. He wore his t-shirt and sat next to me.

Me: Are you feeling hungry? Can I get you anything to eat or drink?
Sam: No, bro, I don’t feel like eating anything. What do you wanna do now? I’m not feeling really sleepy.

Me: Me neither. We could watch a movie or play some video games.
Sam: Let’s play something.

I put on some music, and we started playing some games sitting on the bed. Then we paused the game and started talking about life, college, projects, and other usual stuff. About 30 minutes later, we started talking about girlfriends and dating.

Very quickly, we ran out of things to talk about and were back on our phones again. Time was about 10 past 12 midnight, and he started changing channels on the TV. I snuggled under the sheets, and even he did. We were sitting next to each other in my bed resting against the headboard, watching TV.

We were talking about something in a low voice, and I slowly put my hand around his waist. I starting drawing circles on his waist with my fingers. The fabric of his t-shirt felt really great against his smooth, toned body. I was starting to get a hard-on by now.

It was visible since I was wearing only underwear. He didn’t resist in fact he was actually enjoying it. While I was getting a boner by feeling Sam’s amazing lean, smooth body, he rested his head on my shoulder. I didn’t know what to make of this.

Is this his way of providing a green signal, or is he just really exhausted and trying to rest? My heartbeat was increasing. I felt like my heart was pop out of my chest. I gained some courage and slowly started moving my hand up. I moved my left hand up from his waist to his chest on the left side of his body.

I moved it up till the bottom of his chest but just couldn’t go higher. I kept my right hand on his thigh and started to slowly stroke his thighs. He still didn’t object. Then I took away my right hand and moved my left hand onto his chest and started to feel his nipples.

I held his left nipple in my fingers and started to squeeze them lightly and play with them.
Sam: (Still staring at the TV) I’m not gay, you know.

Me: (I was really scared and removed my hand) I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done. I’m sorry.
Sam: Why did you take your hand away? I told you I wasn’t gay, I never asked you to stop what you were doing.

Sam switched off the TV and turned off the lamps by the nightstand. He lowered himself into the sheets, closed his eyes, and said goodnight. I was confused and scared and didn’t know what to do. Should I continue or should I just sleep?

Then after 5 minutes of complete silence, I felt a touch on my left hand. He didn’t say anything. He was just holding my hand. I then moved my hand on to his chest and started to move my hands all around his body and feeling it. I could feel his breath increasing. He was just enjoying it.

I decided to put my hand inside his t-shirt. I turned to his side and put my right hand under his t-shirt and felt his hot bare skin for the first time. I fondled his navel region and then moved my hand to his chest. I touched his nipples and played with them for a while.

Then I moved my hand south towards his tool. I placed my hand on his shorts near thigh and slowly moved towards his crotch. He was breathing heavily now. Then finally, I placed my hand on his dick. It was hard already. I tried to hold it in my hand and stroke it over the shorts itself.

I moved my hand into his shorts, I could feel the underwear. I could feel the moist wet spot. I slightly lowered it and moved my hand inside to find that he had trimmed his pubic hair completely. I could just feel tiny hair growing. At last, there it was, his dick.

I touched it, and he left a soft moan, which just made me hornier. I held it in my hand, tried to stroke it a few times. But it was hard because he still had underwear and shorts on. I pulled them down to his knees, and finally, it was free. I saw it only under the dim night light of my room.

It was easily 7 inches in length, and fat too. I pulled his foreskin completely back and touched the head. It was completely wet due to the precum. I stroked it a few times, and then I couldn’t control myself. I had to take it in my mouth. All this while, none of us uttered a word.

I just went down and took it in my mouth. Man, it was absolute heaven. I licked the head first and then slowly went down, trying to take the whole thing in. But I couldn’t. After about 3 minutes of sucking, he placed his right hand on my head. He was holding my hair strong in his grips and pushed my head down.

His dick completely went into my mouth, hitting my throat. The moment was just so unexplainably joyous. I was completely enjoying it. He then placed his left hand on my head and forcing his dick completely down my throat. He removed his right hand and placed it on my ass cheeks.

He held my left ass cheek in his right hand and started squeezing it really hard. He even slapped my ass a couple of times. 5 minutes later, he held my head with both his hands. He pushed my head fully down with his dick completely in and ejaculated inside my mouth. I could feel his hot jet of cum in my mouth.

It was a huge load. He let go of me after he cummed. I swallowed his cum completely. I licked his dick again to clean it. He just closed his eyes and was trying to sleep. He told me to pull his underwear and shorts back up.  I did it, and we covered the blanket over us and slept.

The next day I woke up early because I had the worst hangover of my life. I made coffee and woke Sam up at 8 a.m. He had the coffee, and when I tried to talk to him about the previous night, he didn’t reply to anything. He then pulled me closer and placed my hand on his dick over his shorts, which was hard.

I was very excited about it. He held my head and pushed it towards his crotch. I was licking it and biting it. He then made me open my mouth. He spat in my mouth and asked me to swallow it. I really liked how it tasted. I will continue the story in the next part.

I hope you guys enjoy the story of our oral sex. Please give it a like if you think the story deserves it. Please do give me your feedback guys on kik @akhilraks so I can make sure not to repeat the same mistakes.