A Noble Cause

My junior year in college, not having a preference for a room mate in the dorm, I took my chances like many others and just signed up for a two-man room. On the first day of the semester, in walks my new room mate. He introduced himself as Noble. An unusual name I thought for a guy like him. 

Noble was, in a word, a "country" boy. He was 5 feet 11 inches tall, lean but not skinny and very hard and muscular. As the days passed, I saw him in an undressed state very often and was attracted to him by his superb physique. He had massive pecs with a light covering of hair, beautifully smooth biceps, and thigh muscles that rippled when he walked. He had been a jock in high school, and had a wide toothy grin. His nose was large and sat between dark brown eyes beneath a neatly sculpted flat-top hair cut. He was a very personable fellow, quick to laugh and very energetic. I learned that he was a better than average student studying agriculture. In the following weeks, we learned to get along very well, often chatting about our experiences; good and bad. 

Noble had no trouble getting a date when he decided to go out. He did not party every week end, but when he did, he tended to over do it a bit and would likely walk into the dormitory in a somewhat drunken state. The week end I am about to describe he did just that. It must have been after 2 AM when he returned, and I woke up, though in his considerate manner, he tried to be as quiet as he could. I said nothing to him and pretended to be asleep. He had not turned on the lights, but the street light coming through the windows gave enough illumination for me to easily see what went on. 

Noble, shed his clothing and dropped them on the floor. Wearing only a pair of jockeys, he flopped into his bed without turning back the sheets. Our beds were on opposite sides of the room, parallel to one another. I secretly admired him as he lay there on his bunk, with his hands clasped behind his head and his legs extended and crossed at the ankles. I could hear his breathing, which was a little heavy and I assumed it was due to the beer that he had consumed. 

He lay there only a few minutes before he moved his right hand to his crotch. He rubbed his dick, and in seconds, it was obvious that he had an erection. Since I had seen him naked many times, I knew that he had an average looking piece of equipment between his legs, but I had never seen him bare and hard. He continued to rub and squeeze at his dick for a short while and then he turned his head in my direction. In the dark, I could not see his eyes, but I knew that he was looking at me. 

He pulled his hard dick over the elastic band of his jockeys. It stood at an angle to his abdomen and I could see it bouncing with his heartbeat as he held the elastic band with his thumbs. Once again he turned his head toward me and paused. My own dick had long since been like steel, and following my urges, I lifted my head and propped my right hand under it. I pushed the sheet off my body and with my left hand, I patted the edge of my bed. Noble did not hesitate but a second. He swung his legs over the edge of his bed, stood and pushed his shorts to his ankles and stepped out of them. Two strides and he was at the edge of my bed. 

He sat on the edge of my bed facing me with his right leg folded under him, his left foot on the floor. I could now smell the beer on his breath and his breathing was heavier than before. His penis, still bouncing with his pulse, stood about 6 or 7 inches. His dick was not overly thick, but looked perfect to me. I took the initiative and extended my hand and placed it gently around his root. He took a sharp intake of breath and involuntarily tensed his abdominal muscles. It was long ago apparent to me that this guy was in a very horny state. His head was lowered as he looked at my hand clasping his dick. 

I continued to play with his dick for a few moments, but he had not raised his head to meet my eyes. He then reached for my jockey shorts and began to rub my dick in a somewhat rough manner. It felt good, but a short grunt from me let him know that he was a little heavy with his touch. He tugged at the elastic of my shorts, and so I obliged him by shedding my under wear and kicked them off my ankles. My own 6 and 1/2 inches stood exposed. He put his hand over my dick and immediately began to jack me off. He used his left hand to feel of my nipples and pinched them often. I kept my hand at his dick and continued to rub and caress his penis. 

When we began, I had anticipated that I would bring him off first, but things began to change. Noble's grip on my dick became lighter, and in an instant, I knew that I could not contain my own juice very much longer. I all but stopped my stimulation of his dick as my head fell to my pillow and arched my back in pleasure. I watched his face, as he suddenly shifted his eyes to my own, and he smiled a big crooked grin, realizing that my wad was about to spill. 

I felt my nuts begin to be gently squeezed as my scrotum tightened. Noble used his left hand to cradle my balls, causing my nut sack to contract even more. I could feel that tingle behind my nuts signal the beginning of my orgasm. Noble rubbed my abdomen with his left hand from time to time causing me to moan aloud. He responded to my own voice by whispering loudly, "Cum....Let it go!....Let it go!" 

I felt the surge of juice start as my tubes filled with cum. My wad does not squirt far, but instead just pushes out over the end of my dick. As I jerked and all but cried in pleasure, my cum began to ooze out over my dick. I lifted my head and lowered my eyes to my penis as the blobs of thick stringy semen covered Nobles fingers. The heavy odor of the semen filled the air around us and Noble whispered again, "Uh huh.......yes.....yes....". 

He continued to jack my dick until the cum began to make loud smacking noises. I put my hand to his fist and indicated that I was done. Using a corner of my sheet, I wiped my stomach and his hand. The bleach like odor was even stronger as the semen was wiped on the sheet. Noble placed his hand to his dick and started to jack off. I immediately said, "No....let me." He stopped his stroking and waited. I pushed him toward the edge of the bed and asked him to stand. I sat upright on the edge of the bed, slipped back and spread my legs and motioned for him to sit between my legs. He did so, and allowed me to wrap my arms around his torso and to press my legs to his hairy thighs. 

I rubbed my hands over his inner thighs and up his muscular abdomen and gently began to tease his nipples which were now standing up like match heads. His breathing was still heavy as I put my hand to his dick and started stroking it. I rested my chin on his shoulder and could feel the bristle like hair on his neck near his ear. Without thinking about it, I put my mouth to his ear and washed his lobe with my tongue. He moaned rather loudly, and tensed his entire body in pleasure. I could feel his powerful muscles quiver from time to time. He clasped my legs with both hands and pulled tightly. 

I stimulated his dick by jacking it and then stopping every few seconds to carefully rub under the head of his dick, just below the hole. As I repeated this several times, a gush of lubricating fluid oozed out of his dick. I gently smeared the lube over the head of his dick, and using my thumb and forefinger to encircle the head, stroked the corona with short fast strokes. Noble all but came unglued when I did this. His body tensed, he pressed his back to my chest, and moaned again and again. After several intense sessions of this, I then shifted my fist back to the shaft and stroked him. 

Placing my hand under and behind his hairy nuts, I then finished him off. I felt the muscles under his nuts begin their rapid contractions and I knew he was about to shoot. I could feel the diameter of his dick increase and the head swelled in my hand. My semi-hard dick was under him and actually between his firm butt cheeks. As the orgasm began, his hips involuntarily began to hunch forward with each convulsive jerk. The cheeks of his butt clenched my dick repeatedly and gave me pleasure in addition to what I then saw. 

The load, in a single word, squirted......big time. His semen was thin, not thick like mine and sailed out of the end of his dick across the floor. I could hear it 'splat' as it hit the tile. Several massive contractions followed the first and each one of them caused Noble to bark a loud sound which sounded like a combination of the words 'How' and 'Ow'. As a result, all I could hear was 'HOW'.....(splat).....'HOW'...(splat)....". As the orgasm subsided, Noble sat there with my arms around him and shook, again and again. I moved my arms to his chest and hugged him tightly. As I did, he placed his hands over mine and squeezed my arms. He did not have to say 'Thank you" out loud. I knew what he meant. 

Noble stood on wobbly legs and then reached for a bath towel to wipe the load off the floor tile. As he stood up again from his clean up, he motioned for me to stand. I did so and he stepped over to me, placed both arms around me and hugged me in a mighty bear hug. I hugged him as well. 

Our mutual jack off sessions did not end with just the one evening. We continued as room mates until graduation, and still keep in contact with each other. Noble is planning a trip to see me in just 3 weeks, and I expect that the intensity of our feelings for each other will continue to expand.