Steamy Dorm

by Kristine Robinson

  “I told you when you arrived that you should look me up. I didn’t even know you were here until you slipped last night during one of our late-night video calls. You had your drapes open and I could see the sign of the motel. I recognized it immediately. I felt sorry that you had to contend with a place that is known for its hourly rates.” Evan was a piece of work and we hadn’t really delved any deeper, but I had a feeling we both wanted the same thing.

  I’d changed my hairstyle and grew my goatee just a little bit thicker. I felt like I had run away and my father was going to come and drag me by my ear. This way, I felt invisible like I was just one of the many. I didn’t stand out from the crowd. I had a feeling Evan wasn’t going to share that sentiment.

  “I should be careful about that and my father has no idea where I have gone off to. I left in the middle of the night telling him that I had to search out my own destiny. I can only imagine what his response is going to be when I finally give in and call him out of curiosity.” I was getting my second wind and decided to put Evan through his paces to see him sweat a little.

  I took off, smiling behind his back and hearing his footsteps in tune with my own. He was matching me stride for stride and showing what kind of stamina he had underneath the hood.

  “I’m going to take you back to that motel.” I swallowed hard thinking about the possibilities and what kind of noises could be made with the both of us on that soiled mattress together. “We’re going to pack up your stuff and you’re going to come live with me and Dawson. He’s a little rough around the edges, but you’ll get used to him. I haven’t broached the topic with him, but we have been searching for a suitable roommate to share the expenses.” I just finished telling him that I had no money, but his offer seemed too magnanimous to turn down.

  I was slightly disappointed that he had no intention of making good use of the time I had left in the motel room. If I was more brazen and willing to throw myself out there, I would’ve grabbed him by the collar of his t-shirt and dragged him in there to see if I could put a smile on both of our faces.

  I remembered my small town with my father leading the masses with Sermons on Sunday morning on his pulpit. He was a sight to remember and his words echoed with his booming voice taking on the word of the lord. Being a Pastor’s son left me to hide my true self. I hadn’t been with a man, but I had seriously thought about going someplace out of the way to fulfill my fantasies.

  It wasn’t until I met Evan online in one of those chat rooms that I began to think there might be a better way. He was quite something to look at and I could only imagine what he would look like without clothes. I could envision it in my head, but it wouldn’t compare to the real thing once I got a look at the vivid clarity of his naked splendor.

  “I would really like to take you up on your offer, but I just finished telling you that I don’t have any money. I don’t want to put you in a bad position.” The only position I wanted to see him in was on his back with my hands on his chest and really making him work to steal my virginity.

  “I’m sure we can work something out. I don’t like you staying in that motel for any longer than necessary. Those people will see you and want to abuse their power over somebody that has no idea how life really works. You’ve been sheltered all of your life, completely shut off from the rest of the world and thinking it was normal.” Evan had become my eyes and ears and I had learned a lot from him and several different sites on the Internet.

  I convinced my father when I was 16 that I needed the Internet to continue my studies to become a priest. He was reluctant and told me there was nothing but it smut. I showed him he was wrong by opening up an account in the library where they had gone digital. He was quite amazed by the content and decided against his better judgment to have two computers.

  My mother had run off when I was young and she tried to take me with her. My father stopped her at the door and they got into a shouting match. He told her flat out that she could leave, but I was going to stick around to learn how to be a real man. She was angry, but being with my father had turned into an interminable hell.

  I might have been a little naïve, but I considered myself ready to learn. I saw no better person to teach me than Evan. I would gladly sponge knowledge from him including ways to squeal in orgasmic joy.

  We got back to the parking lot. I would have waited for the bus, but his black pickup gleaming with chrome was waiting to take me back to a place that made me cringe every time I stepped into the threshold of the door

  I had to take a moment to look at this behemoth and then I smiled thinking how it was perfect for a man of his obvious shortcomings. He was more intellect than brute force. I was a little worried he was going to take advantage of me, but so far he had been a perfect gentleman. I wasn’t sure that was a good thing or bad thing, but I was going to find out one way or the other. I was kind of curious to meet his roommate and what he would think about someone meek and mild joining their close-knit friendship.

  I had a feeling he was going to be just as tall and imposing as Evan was. They were both on the basketball team and girls were vying for their attention. It was just a matter of waiting and seeing when Evan was finally going to bite the bullet and tell me how he truly felt. He was hinting at certain things and even lifted his shirt. He showed me the well-defined muscles of his taut stomach during our times online.

  I got in and felt dwarfed by the truck, not including the man that was now grabbing onto the wheel and bringing this machine to life. It rumbled with thunder and from the sound the engine there was no doubt there were aftermarket parts involved in Frankensteining this thing. It was strong and resilient and ready to tackle just about anything. I looked over at Evan. I could think the same thing about him. I could only hope he was the kinda guy that might be able to take the initiative.

  “This is the beginning of a new life for you, Joshua. I only wish somebody was here for me when I made that leap of faith from my small hometown. I had to learn the hard way not everybody was good underneath.” He hit the gas and I was thrown backward with the G-force of the engine. It was very powerful and I was slightly giddy with anticipation for how he would overpower me in the bedroom or any other room that might suit his fancy.

  I didn’t know what to make of the heat between us. I wanted something more and I decided to lure him into my hotel room. I had a couple of bottles that I’d gotten to give me that liquid courage to talk to him. I wanted to feel like myself. Evan was feeling the effects after five very strong drinks.

  “I don’t think that I’m in any shape to drive. I need to lie down for a moment. I’m just going to close my eyes.” This was what I was hoping for. He collapsed on the bed, breathing deeply, but completely out of it. I felt like a pervert for wanting this but felt like this was my only opportunity to see him as I had imagined.

  I very carefully pulled down the zipper of his pants to see the object of my desire within reaching distance. The shape of it molded around my hand. He was in no shape to offer up any kind of resistance, but his cock was amazingly ready for more of my touch. I almost jumped back when I saw the first initial sign of his desire escaping from the eye of the storm. I leaned forward and gave it a necessary swipe with my tongue. I worked him with my hand until I felt his body respond. I couldn’t stop myself from ingesting the healthy specimen between his legs. That beautiful piece of quivering flesh easily fit into my mouth until he was holding my head and bucking his hips to make me take him.

  “You really did think that I was asleep. I thought what better way than to indulge in something naughty than to give you my body. By pretending to be out of it, I was able to pull you in like the siren of the sea.” He was really drilling into my throat, making me gag and sputter like an old steam engine all over his appendage.

  I’d tried to find somebody to bring me out of my comfort zone, but Evan was the only one that was able to do it. I was relieved that he felt the same way. We had been dancing around the subject for way too long. I enj
oyed my misbehavior and when he walked up to me at the park, I was tempted to give him a quick one behind one of the trees. This was far more entertaining and quite overwhelming with the way that he was manhandling me into submission.

  “I do like a guy that knows how to suck cock the right way. You really do have a tight little mouth and I plan to utilize it for as long as possible. I like using my men up and then tossing them away after I’m done with them. You have no idea how many times I have blown a load into my own hand thinking about you. Your lips are made to make me cum hard and I plan to fill that sweet little mouth of yours.” I was hoping that this would be the outcome of our first initial face to face meeting, but I had no way to know for sure.

  He seemed like he was trying to hide his true nature even though it was easily seen by me. I could sense from his words that his actions were going to turn into something more physically pleasing.

  “I don’t normally do this during the daytime, but I think that I can make an exception for you, Joshua. My god, your name literally rolls off the time. I’ve wanted to hold you for so long and fucking this mouth is like I’ve finally come home.” I was scratching his thighs through his pants with the zipper of his pants scratching my face. It was barely recognizable. The only thing that I was after was still building up inside him. I think that he was purposely showing me the kind of man he could be by supplying me with the kind of stamina that would have me at a loss for words.

  There was one long strand of pearls shooting across my tongue, but that was not even near what he was capable of. This was a prelude and was enough to whet my appetite for the main event. Primed and ready was an exaggeration. He looked ready to pop. The feel of his knob stretching my jaw was forcing me to dig deeper than I had ever had before. I tried to fist my own mouth, but the most that I was able to accomplish was a very thick zucchini or maybe it was a cucumber. He was far tastier than any of the vegetables I had practiced on.

  “I want to fuck you and make you cum so damn hard that you will never look at another man.” I very eagerly got out of my clothes and prepared myself with two sloppy fingers that I had stuffed into my mouth and brought out with strings of my own spit. I stabbed myself and moaned with him wiping his cock head across my lips leaving behind a sticky reminder of what he wanted to deposit from behind.

  “I need you so much; Evan that it hurts me to think you can have this kind of control over me. I’ve never been with a man, but I could seriously consider you to be my first.” I didn’t want him to break my heart, but right now the only thing that mattered was getting onto the bed in the doggie position.

  He prepared me with his own fingers, finding that I was ready and inserting the knob into the heated confines of my rectum. My ass gave into the constant demand and finally, he was sliding along the oiled walls of my excitement. My cock was still raging hard and he was forcefully injecting a nice piece of male anatomy.

  “I can’t believe that I’m finally doing this. This is far better than any fantasy I have lived with from the moment that we met on-line. The feeling is indescribable and you pull at my cock like you know exactly what you’re doing. It’s no wonder you have been waiting for the right man to come along.” I didn’t remember ever telling him that I was a virgin or even into men. I could’ve mentioned something in passing and those long drawn out hours in the middle of the night could result in revealing a little bit too much.

  He had his hammer in deep and he was working his hips like he was an accomplished ballet dancer. He knew just how to give it to me with long and deep strokes like I had practiced with many a toy. It was almost like he could read my mind.

  I was reeling with pleasure, holding onto the headboard and looking back over my shoulder to see the look of bliss on his face. I could hear the slapping sounds of our flesh and I was feeding on it almost as much as he was.

  “I don’t want you to be gentle, Evan. I’ve waited too long and I need you to show me what kind of man you really are. Don’t you think that I deserve a good pounding for making you wait this long? I know that my ass has been begging me to let you in. I just don’t know…FUCK…FUCK…FUCK me with that giant piece of hardware. I want you to cum all over my face.” It was a little dirty, but I felt like a whore in need of a facial.

  There was no way that I was going to fall asleep not when he had me opened up to his inspection. I wanted to make myself believe he would never hurt me, but he did get a little overanxious with long and determine strokes. I didn’t know how it was possible for how he could touch me in just the right way to make me go off like a fountain all over the place. I was squeezing and I could tell that he was hanging by a thread. He only needed a bit more encouragement to get him there. I changed tactics, working back to swallow him and then taking on the role of the one that was in control.

  He had invaded my personal space with no regard for anything more than his pleasure. The willingness in which I gave him my hole and took his fingers into my mouth was unlike me. The really bizarre thing was that his cock seemed like it had gotten bigger. It was impossible, but I wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. It really did feel like it was coming out of my mouth and suddenly my whole body was electrified.

  I came again and in much the same intensity as the first one. He had driven me to the point of madness and everything that I could feel was showing how desperately I wanted to get him off.

  “I love how responsive you are, Joshua. Joshua… Joshua… Joshua…do you hear me?” I felt him going off. My eyes shut for a moment before opening inside the cab of the truck. My head was lying back and I could tell from the way he was looking at me that I was not exactly in my own right mind. “You must have been having one hell of a dream. I don’t know who she was, but I wouldn’t mind making her acquaintance.” He didn’t need to know the reason for the huge tent inside my pants. It was because of him. We hadn’t discussed it, but that dream was what I wanted. I could only hope that reality would measure up in some way.

  Chapter two

  “I’m not sure about this and I had somebody lined up to take a look at the place. I admit, I’m a little worried and this guy is known to do recreational drugs. He seems nice on the inside, but others have told me he can be quite a handful. I’m willing to give this a chance on a probationary time limit.” I was totally shell-shocked and Dawson was even bigger than I imagined. I looked at the both of them and I was feeling overwhelmed.

  “I’ll take full responsibility for him. You won’t even know he’s here. He has promised to get a job and to hold his weight around here. We can even come up with a chore wheel so that everybody is responsible for certain things during the month.” He was always conscientious and I could tell Dawson was a little put off by how easily he was able to manipulate what was going on around him.

  “I’ll agree on the condition you both come to dinner with me and my family tomorrow night. I can’t possibly do that alone without my father grilling me incessantly about joining the firm. I’m going to need the both of you to change the subject. The only person in my life that has been able to make me feel inadequate is my father. He is this mountain of a man and his reputation precedes him. He wants me to live up to his expectations, but I’m not sure that I want to go down that road.” Dawson was only wearing a towel and the droplets of water on his chest leading to the waistband were making me antsy to snatch it from his body to see him looking so damn fine.

  “I don’t know why he doesn’t get it. Basketball has always been your life and the coach has already placed your name amongst those recruiters coming to the games. You had some interesting bites, but nobody has offered you a lucrative contract. I don’t think that we can say no under the circumstances. It might be fun and anytime I’m over at your place I feel like I have died and gone to heaven.” There was no doubt in my mind Dawson was not shy about showing his wealth.

  The gold Rolex on his wrist was something I admired from afar. His chiseled good looks and the way that he would look at me out of the corner of
his eye had me feeling like I was under the microscope.

  “I really have to finish my shower, but you can join me if you want.” I saw the flush of evidence on Evan’s cheeks. It was that embarrassment that made Dawson wickedly laugh and slap Evan lightly across the face in jest. “You know one of these days you’re going to have to realize our friendship has benefits. You can profess differently all you want, but I know how you feel deep down inside.” I could only stand and stare at this spectacle and wonder how everything was going to play out.

  “I really don’t know what you’re talking about. Sometimes I think you do this only to get a rise out of me.” I wasn’t the only one that noticed Evan’s condition. There was this large obtrusive object trying to escape his jeans.

  “I would say a part of you is already in the shower with me. Let me make this perfectly clear so there is no misunderstanding.” I thought that he was going to try to convince him with words, but instead, he dropped the pretense and the towel in that order.

  I heard myself gasp and both of them turned to me like they weren’t expecting that reaction. Evan stared at me and then I saw the tip of his tongue move across his lips like a beacon to encourage me to take a more active role in our friendship.

  “I would say your friend is a bit more curious for his own good. I don’t normally associate myself with guys like him. He has a good foundation, but a lot to work on. I could see pinning him to the mattress and giving him something more to think about than where his next paycheck is coming from. It might be fortuitous to make it part of the arrangement. Free room and board for ass.” He walked away but kept looking over his shoulder motioning me with his eyes to come closer for a better look at the merchandise.

  “You’re barking up the wrong tree. I really have to get to work. Be nice to each other while I’m gone.” Evan thought that I was a ladies’ man and I didn’t give him any reason to doubt that. “It would be nice to have something here cooked when I get home after a hard day’s work. I know for a fact that Joshua is a bit of a culinary wizard in the kitchen.” I liked to dabble, but I wasn’t some four-star chef with the knife skills to go along with that moniker.