“Stand up,” Alex said.
“What?” Roderick asked, coming out of a
haze.
“Stand up,” Alex said. “We’re going to do
something else.”
“But I…” Roderick began.
“I know,” Alex said. “You were enjoying it.
Don’t worry. It gets better.”
Roderick looked at him doubtfully, but stood
up. Alex laughed at the expression on his new lover’s face, and
then moved around on the mattress so that he was on his own
back.
“Now,” Alex began. “I want you to ride my
cock.”
***
Roderick had never ridden a cock before. Despite all
his big talk in the locker room earlier, he had no idea how to do
it. As a matter of fact, he had no idea that he could do it. With
the exception of the occasional doctor’s well lubed finger, nothing
had ever been in there. The one time Madelyn had asked to do
something like that to him, Roderick had vehemently refused. And
for all the desire he may have felt for his college roommate, it
was one thing to wack about it. It was another to do it.