Freshman year, second quarter

Things with Mark only got better as the blow-jobs became more frequent. And, just before we headed off for winter break, he upped the ante if you will…

I was on my knees, sucking at his thick, throbbing 8 inch cock, squeezing his muscular, military thighs when he came a big load. I sucked him off well and good and sat back on the floor, catching my breath. Slowly, we both settled down a bit and began talking about the upcoming finals. First quarter was nearly done with and Mark would be heading back to Minnesota for a month. I was going to stay with two different friends over the course of the break since going home wasn’t an option..

“You finally going to fuck Caroline man?” Caroline was a girl that Mark had been desperately trying to get with since his sophomore year of high school. So far, no luck, and the desperate boy had spent the last few weeks skyping her non-stop, setting up the playing-field for a winter tryst.

“Hell yeah. Actually, I wanted to ask you something bro… I know this sounds weird, but, I haven’t done it with a girl yet.”

“And what do you want from me? In case you forget, I’m not exactly an authority on whatever the fuck goes down in the dead meat aisle..” Mark was straight… I was gay… we worked well together as room mates with me sticking to the sucking and he to he cummng.

“I’m worried man. Like, I wish I had practice.” Mark was talking slow, with pauses, which confused me a bit.