My first year in College – Chapter 16: Doing a Martin

“Try to go deeper than me on that banana. If you can…”

There was now some tension in the air.

“Sure, I’m not a pussy” He took the banana out of my hand, it was still full of my saliva but Martin forced it into his mouth right away, almost completely, a tear coming out of his eyes.

“SHIT!” Said Steve. “Wow, he really did go for it. It almost got me hard!”

Martin kept the banana in his throat, almost challenging us all to laugh or to try to do better.

“Man, that’s good, you did it.” I spoke. Impressed. Intimidated even.

Martin kept on going and only removed the banana from his mouth 20 seconds later, when it was totally drenched with his saliva. “The fucker!”

The challenges followed for almost half an hour until everyone was too drunk to understand the rules of the game. I know, the rules were pretty simple but we were also really drunk. Luis ended up totally naked, he looked delicious. Gary and Steve had to make out and they weirdly seemed into it.

When we got back to our room, Austin and I were both dizzy. We struggled to open the door, both giggling like two teenagers.

“Happy 19th!” I shouted, once again.

“Thank you, my friend!” He put his arm around my neck.

“I am sorry you did not get a blowjob from a good slut for your birthday!” I hugged him. He was undressing, now getting fully naked. I was too. We were still semi hugging. The moment was getting deeply erotic.

“Well Ty… for your birthday, I’ll think to get you a hooker! I know you want to lick some bitches’ ass very bad, I’ll find a way to get you that!” We laughed again. I was buzzing.

I was too drunk to think straight.

Literally, I thought very gay.

He was naked before me and for the first time ever, I touched his flaccid cock. I wanted him.

“I can sacrifice myself for the team.” I said seriously, staring into his blue eyes, my hand on his cock.

Austin looked at me intensely. Then, he understood.

“You think you’d know how?”

I was still sober enough to avoid mentioning what I had done with my Laws Professor to prove my skills.

“Well, I guess it’s not that complicated. I have already sucked on a banana”. He started to touch his now semi-hard penis, grinning.

“Ok. Wait.” He turned on the computer and launched a porn. It was not the usual stuff we would watch. In a hurry, he clicked on the first video he saw, it looked like a 90’s movies with very hairy guys and normal looking girls.

He lied down on his bed.

“Let me focus on the movie.” Austin slowly got harder. I was standing next to him in my boxer briefs. I was getting hard myself despite the alcohol going through my body.

I knelt down. That did feel weird and Austin looked at me, a bit unsure. I joked: “I am just about to pray the lord, nothing else”.

“Man… that’s so fucked up.” I did not move, but then he continued: “I’m hard, you can try!”

I leant towards his big dick; I had never been that close. I took a good look, enjoying the moment. I had already seen it harder but it was good, I could ease it in my mouth while it was still a bit soft. I appreciated every vein, his big balls, his pubic hair. I touched his dick with my hand first. He was focusing on the porn on the computer but he moaned. I played with the foreskin with my fingers, let the head out and finally, I went in, started to suck the tip of it.

Austin moaned again.

I was now sucking his dick. Taking as much in as I could. I was hoping he would guide me with his hands in my hair but he was lying still, sometimes touching his dick with his own hand but never touching me. I felt his tool growing inside my mouth. I touched his balls.

“Am I doing this right?” I asked.

“Shut up.” He said abruptly. “I’m trying to picture you as a girl!”

As pathetic as this may sound, that broke my heart a little. He could enjoy my mouth only if he believed it was not mine. It did not stop me though. This was just too good. He tasted too good. I went on him deeper, harder. He moaned louder.

“Fuck, fuck” he said.

I looked towards his face; his eyes were closed. I was leaking tons of precum on the floor. My own dick was really hard. I was starting to really get into it, then I remembered I was supposed to be straight and removed myself a bit.

He let me go and just jerked himself off with his hands for a while, still without opening his eyes.

“Thanks bro! That was a nice birthday present!”

My eyes were teary, and not only because of the difficulty of gagging on his now well erected dick. My feelings of lust, of love, of fear were overwhelming me.

He kept on jerking off:

“How did it feel?” He asked softly.

“Weird.” I replied. Instead of delicious. Instead of paradise. Instead of “I love you”. Instead of “Fuck me in the ass now.”

He opened his eyes and saw that I was a bit distraught.

“Dude, are you ok? That’s just a dick! You did not have to!” He looked concerned now.

I smiled. I was playing the role of the straight guy a bit too well, maybe.

“No that’s fine. We have to experiment! You told it yourself, my own brother did it with his friends, no big deal! I’ll tell you what, I’ll even finish. I’ll try to challenge me and go deeper. I’ll do you a proper Martin! Then I’m counting on you to do the same thing to me on my birthday.”

He did not answer but closed his eyes again. Implicitly telling me to go for it.

I went on his dick again, this time trying to do a better job. It was very thick, and it was longer than the only other dick I ever had in mouth. But I wanted it so bad. I let some tears rolled down my cheeks as I was pushing myself to swallow my roommate monster cock. It was now fully hard. Actually, I had never seen it that hard: 9.5. inches of meat.

This time, I played with my tongue and went back and forth. Austin was moaning louder and louder. He placed his hands behind his own head, like he was relaxing and letting me finishing him off. I always loved when he put his hands like this. Showing off pecs, armpits and biceps. I went on his dick harder. Licking his head. I touched his balls at the same time. I spat on it with the saliva forming in my mouth while I was gagging.

“FUCK!! That’s fucking good!”

He could not hide his enjoyment anymore, some precum flew down my throat. I was touching my own dick and I jizzed, as my nose was touching his pubic hair, a large amount of cum fell on the floor. I did not tell him. It started to get even sloppier, I guess I was now “doing a Martin” right!

“Ty, be careful… I’m gonna…”

I did not stop.

“Ty… I”

I went deeper as I ever did, fighting against my gag reflex against his rock-hard dick, playing with my tongue.

“TYYY!!!”

He cummed inside my mouth. I was so surprise I spat half out of the cum on his thighs and abs. I almost went to swallow the rest when Austin snapped me back to reality and said:

“So sorry bro! I could not help it!”

With my mouth full of cum, I said: “Happy birthday!”

He laughed. I did too.

Sadly, I knew what I had to do to keep the appearances. Did it still matter at this point? I had no idea but I wasted some more of that precious liquid. I spat some more cum out of my mouth into the sink.

“Man… I don’t know if I could do the same to you… I can jerk you off though? You made me cum I should help you out.” He offered.