How We Became Pornstars

I woke up the following morning a little hungover and confused. My eye were still closed and my bed didn't feel quite right. I remembered it was my first night in my dorm, which must be why things felt so different.

I opened my eyes to see a hairy armpit in my face. Last night's antics came back to me- I fell asleep in my roommate Dan's bed. He began to stir and propped himself up his elbow and stared down at me with his gorgeous blue eyes. "Good morning, sleepyhead."

We got up and cleaned up and made our way down to the cafeteria for some breakfast. Surprisingly, things didn't seem awkward between us, but he also didn't bring up anything about the night before.

We both loaded up on some great post-hangover breakfast and settled down at a corner table in the cafeteria. I couldn't stand the elephant in the room, so I had to bring it up.

"So about last night..." I started awkwardly. "Yeah, that was real hot!" Dan answered enthusiastically. I was relieved! He did seem to remember and enjoy it as much as I thought. "Seems you had fun too?" He asked me with a wink.

"I did-" I stammered. "That was a total fantasy of mine.""I know." Dan answered. "How?""When I came back to the room after practice yesterday, I saw the magazines sticking out of your bag."

My face went red. I had brought a few gay bdsm magazines with me and totally forgot to hide them when I was unpacking. I started to sweat and didn't know where to focus my eyes.

"It's cool!" Dan said. "Really?!""Really."

Dan told me that he was gay and always really interested in BDSM, especially from the Dom side. Being from such a small town, he had to keep this side of him quiet which he why he got so into sports. It was a way for him to work out the pent up energy of always being so horny. He had hoped to explore more while he was in college, so he said when he found my magazines it was like a dream come true for him.

"It also doesn't hurt that you're hot." I nearly spat out my orange juice. Did Dan just call me hot? "Me??" I asked in disbelief. "Yeah, you're totally my type." He said, straight faced as I blushed hard. College was going to be much more fun than I thought.

As we were leaving the cafeteria we took a look at the message board to see what kind of clubs we'd want to join in our free time. In a corner of the board, I spotted a black and white print out advertising a sexy shop in the next town over. Dan caught me staring. "We should check it out!" He said with a big grin on his face. "Yeah," I said. "But it's out of town, and I don't have a car.""I do." Dan replied.

We got into Dan's car, a nice SUV, that was parked in a lot not far from our dorm. I got into the passenger seat as we drove off. Along the way, we discussed things we had seen or read about in bdsm, and what we wanted to try. I still could not believe my luck with my roommate. Last night was such a rush, and it was amazing that Dan wanted to explore more.

We got to the sex shop only to find that it didn't open for another hour. "Well, should we head back to campus?" I asked. "Why would we do that?" Dan asked? I pointed to the sign with the opening hours. "I can think of a few ways we can spend the next hour." Dan replied with a mischievous grin.

Dan took out the shade and covered the windshield. He reached back and lowered the back seat to make the back of the car completely flat. He then stated directly into my eyes. "Get in the back... boy." My dock sprang to attention as I stammered my reply "Y-yes, Sir!"

I lept over the center console and felt Dan give me a shove. He followed me immediately. "Strip." He commanded. As I struggled to get my clothes off, Dan stopped as well, making sure to flex as he did so, making me super horny.

When we were both naked, Dan grabbed my head and pulled my face to his and started making out with me. Our cocks were rock hard and we were grinding into each other. I could feel the heat building in my groin and I knew I was not far from blowing my pod all over the car. Dan stopped and pushed me onto my back. We both stared at my rock hard cock, standing at attention. "Don't touch." My Dom commanded.

He reached for the glove compartment and turned back with a roll of duct tape in his hand. "Hand behind your back." He commanded, and I obeyed. He wrapped several layers of duct tape around my wrists. When he was done, he tossed the roll of tape back into the front seat. He leaned his giant, muscular body against the seat and grabbed me in a headlock. His bulging bicep was holding my head and back into his chiseled chest. My hands were secured behind my back and I could feel his stiff cock rubbing slightly against my crack.

I was staring at my throbbing hard on, wishing I could get myself off. With his free hand, the one not keeping me in a headlock, he wrapped his fist around my dick and ever so slowly started to pump up and down. I was writhing but nothing I could do would let me escape his hold. My dick was spewing precum, but Dan was moving just slow enough to keep me right on the edge.

I could hear Dan panting behind me, and could feel the sweat building up between our bodies. I felt a quake in my groin and knew I was going to shoot right then. I gasped and just the , Dan let go of my cock. I saw my red, angry prick swaying just out of reach of my hand. "Please Sir! Please let me cum!" I begged. Dan only laughed at my predicament. He ran his finger up my shaft, making my eyes roll back in my head. "Please... please..." I whimpered. I could tell this was turning Dan on too, as I felt the precum oozing out of his dick all over my asshole.

He grabbed my dick again and started to stroke, ever so slowly. I felt my body starting to shake, I was so so close to cumming. If Dan were to change the speed or grip of his hand even just a little I would lose it all over him. He noticed this, so naturally he let go. "PLEASE!!" I begged. He only laughed and strengthened his headlock on me.

Dan moved his hand up my check and started to pinch and pull at my nipples. My dick was shaking and I could see precum flowing out of it like a fountain.

I was moaning and beggin, but nothing seemed to make Dan give in to my pleas. I felt his rock hard cock at my back the whole time. I had no sense of time, my head was swimming and all I could think of was how badly I needed to cum.

Dan was back to stroking my cock, driving me absolutely wild. After... hours? days? years? of me begging for release, Dan finally spoke up.

"I'm going to let you cum.""THANK YOU SIR THANK YOU!" My was practically in tears. He let go of my cock and clamped his hand over my mouth. "Let me finish." He commanded. "I am going to let you cum under one condition. Okay?" I nodded, desperately. "There is something I am going to buy in the shop that I want to use on you. It will be a symbol of my as your Dom, and you as my sub. You have to agree to let me use it on you, okay?" I nodded desperately again, anything to let me cum. "Good boy." He growled in my ear as he began to jerk me hard.

My vision blurred and I started to see stars as I began to feel the eruption building in my loins. As I came, I thought I was going to pass out. Every muscle in my body spasmed as I writhed in Dan's grip. I could feel him cumming on my back as he continued to run his fist around my cock head as it spewed.

We both laid there, me still leaning against Dan's chest, catching our breath. "That was awesome." Dan finally said, as he was able to breath regularly again. I could only nod in agreement. "The really meant it." He said, and I looked up at him not understanding. "I want you to be my sub." I broke into a smile, and he knew that what I wanted it to.

We were broken out of our revelry by a car door slamming. It looks like the sex shop was about to be opened.