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Colby’s Freshman Year Chapter 1

Colby stood at the edge of the cliff, his sneakers sinking slightly into
the damp earth as he gazed out at the vast expanse of the sea. The waves
crashed rhythmically against the rocks below, sending a fine mist into
the air that coated his short black hair and the bridge of his nose. He
was tall and lanky, his frame a stark contrast to the robust, muscular
figures that usually frequented this spot for the thrill of cliff diving.
But today, Colby’s thoughts were far from adrenaline and adventure. At
18, he was about to embark on a new chapter of his life: college.

Megan, his girlfriend, was by his side, her dark tan skin glowing in the
late afternoon light. Her c-cup breasts rose and fell gently as she took
deep breaths, her hands playing with the hem of her sundress. She was a
stunningly beautiful young woman, with curves that made heads turn, and
she had been Colby’s rock for the last two years. That was all about to
change. He was headed to college a few hours away, while she was going to
be attending school a few hours in the other direction. He loved her and
he wasn’t going to see her. Wasn’t going to be able to hold her hand.
Wasn’t going to be able to kiss her. Wasn’t going to be able to make
love to her. He felt his throat constricting and blinked rapidly. He did
not want to cry here on their last day.

He felt Megan’s hand slip into his. “I’m going to miss you too,” she
whispered as she leaned against his chest and watched the sea.

Colby pulled his hand from hers and wrapped her in a hug. “I love you so
much.”

“I love you too, Colby. College is gonna be different. But we can still
talk, and we’ll see each other over breaks. Distance is hard, but we can
manage it.”

Colby nodded, not trusting himself to speak as he continued to hold her.
They had both gotten into exactly the schools and programs they wanted,
it’s just that they were at different schools. He knew they loved each
other. It would be ok. But it was so hard. Megan shifted against him and
placed a hand on his cheek as she pulled his head down and into a kiss.
Her lips against his sent a thrill through him. Then he felt her tongue
flick across his lips and he let out a little groan as his own tongue
responded.

A minute later she broken their kiss and looked back out over the sea.
This was one of their favorite spots to enjoy together. To talk. To just
hang out. It was a special place. “Will you make love to me, Colby?”

“What? Here?” Colby asked. This wasn’t a popular place. It required a
little bit of a hike to get to, but anyone might happen along.

“Yes. I wanna be with you again before you move into college tomorrow.
And I don’t want to wait until we get back to your house or mine
tonight. I’m already wet. Please?”

Colby swallowed. Megan was the far more adventurous one. He slowly
nodded. She placed her hands on his shoulders and gently pushed him to
his knees. Then she pulled up the hem of her sundress, revealing that she
didn’t have on any panties. Her trimmed, dark brown bush was on display
and any hesitation Colby had felt disappeared as he leaned forward and
kissed his way across her thigh and onto her pussy lips. Megan spread her
legs a little as he used a hand to part her pussy so his tongue could
click over her clit. She drew in a little gasp.

Her taste was like honeyed nectar. He knew every inch of her body. He
knew exactly how to make her moan. He knew just how much pressure to
apply to make her thighs quiver. He licked her slowly, taking his time to
explore every part of her sex. His tongue danced around her clit before
dipping down to explore her opening.

Megan’s hand was in his hair, guiding him as she liked, her breath
coming in shallow pants. She whispered sweet nothings into the salty
breeze, her words lost to the ocean below. Colby felt a shiver of arousal
run down his spine. He was so in love with her. The way she smelled, the
way she tasted, the way she felt under his hands. He didn’t know how he
was going to manage without her.

Her hips began to rock slightly as his tongue found its rhythm. She was
getting closer, and he felt a twinge of pride at his ability to make her
feel this way. He could feel her legs shaking, and knew that she was
about to come. He sucked on her clit gently, and she let out a soft moan.
“Yes, Colby, yes!” she whispered, her voice barely carrying over the
sound of the waves.

Her orgasm washed over her, and she squeezed his shoulders tightly. He
kissed her gently, her juices coating his mouth, and she sighed
contentedly. “Thank you,” she breathed, leaning down to kiss him
deeply. He stood up, his own erection straining against his shorts, and
she reached down to stroke it through the fabric.

“What do you want, Megan?” he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

“You, Colby. I want all of you, right here, right now,” she said with a
mischievous smile, her eyes dark with passion.

They laid down on the soft grass, their bodies entwined as they kissed
with an intensity that seemed to consume the very air around them.
Megan’s hand slid down to his shorts, her fingertips teasing the bulge
that strained against them. He moaned into her mouth as she freed him,
her hand wrapping around his hard cock. It felt so good, so right. This
was the girl he wanted more than anyone else on the planet. He rolled on
top of her, freeing one of her breasts from her dress so he could suck
her nipple. Meanwhile, she guided his cock to her slit and moved her hips
back and forth, inviting him to enter her.

Colby took a moment to appreciate the beauty of her body. Her dark tan
skin was a stark contrast to his paler complexion. Her eyes searched his
as he positioned himself at her entrance. He took a deep breath, then
pushed inside her, feeling her warm, tight pussy embrace him. They both
gasped, the sensation of being one overwhelming. They began to move
together in a rhythm that seemed as old as the earth itself, their bodies
speaking a language that needed no words.

Megan made little gasping sounds as Colby thrust into her. He was so big,
his cock long and thick. It filled her up. She loved it when he thrust
into her, his pelvis pressing against her clit and her pussy tightly
massaging his cock. She wished she could have this every day. Any time
she thought about Colby she got wet. He was amazing. Kind. Handsome. And
very skilled at making her cum.

Colby was approaching his own orgasm. Megan’s pussy was soaking wet and
so soft. It seemed to hug his cock perfectly. His rhythm picked up speed
and intensity as he grunted with each thrust. Megan gasped each time he
thrust fully into her. “Yes. Yes. Colby. I want you to cum. I want you
to fill me up.”

Colby let out a shout as he thrust fully into her one last time and felt
his orgasm hit. He shot a heavy load of cum deep into her pussy, and as
he withdrew his cock he saw some of his cum leaking out of her. Megan
pulled him down into an embrace. “I love it when you cum inside me.”

“I love it too,” Colby replied, “and I love making you cum. I’m sorry
it’s going to be a long time before we can do this again.”

Megan kissed his shoulder as he lay next to her in the grass. “I know.
Me too. But…you know what I’ve said about that, right?”

“And you know I’m not entirely comfortable with that,”

“Colby. I know. But listen. I know you aren’t sure, but I really do
think you’re probably bi. The way you talk about guys and their bodies
sometimes…”

“Megan! Girls do that kind of thing all the time and no one says
they’re lesbian.”

“It isn’t the same. But I’m just saying you should feel ok
experimenting with guys. If you want to mess around at college, just let
me know. The idea of you with a guy is actually kind of hot.”

Colby looked at his girlfriend. This wasn’t the first time they had had
this conversation. He knew he loved her. And he had no desire to be with
another girl. Did he want to try something with a guy? He didn’t know.
He wanted Megan. But maybe he was curious. He just shook his head and
smiled at her. “I love you. If I decide to do something I’ll let you
know. But don’t hold your breath. I don’t even really think I’m bi.”

The next morning was a rush of activity as Colby and his mom and dad
packed their SUV and made the drive to his new home at college. When they
arrived there were students and RAs to greet them, school staff to hand
out keys, and a whirlwind of activity as they unloaded his stuff into his
dorm room. He had texted with his roommate a couple times, but never met
him. And so far the room was empty except for Colby’s stuff.

Just as he was about to say goodbye to his mom and dad a boy just a few
inches shorter than him wandered into the room carrying a box. He had a
mop of very curly, very blonde hair that covered his ears. Where Colby
was thin and skinny this boy had slightly broader shoulders and looked a
bit more athletic.

“Um…hey. Is this the right…are you Colby?” the boy asked

“Yeah. You must be Connor?”

“That’s me!” the boy said, eyeing the room and seeming to take note of
where Colby’s things were set. “I guess I’ll take this side then?” he
asked, indicating the end of the room that was mostly empty except for a
bed, dresser, and desk.

“Unless you want this side? I can always move my stuff. I haven’t
really unpacked anything yet.”

“Nah. It’s fine. No reason to move your stuff.” Connor replied

Colby’s dad jumped into the conversation then, “Connor, do you need any
help bringing your stuff up? We just finished with Colby’s and would be
glad to help you.”

Connor hesitated for a moment, setting the box he had been carrying on
his side of the room, then said, “That would be great, actually. My mom
is taking care of some stuff with the school staff and it’s just me and
her, so…”

Colby jumped up from his bed and followed Connor and his dad back out to
the parking lot and started helping Connor bring his stuff up. About
halfway through they were joined by Connor’s mom. She stayed in the room
with Colby’s mom and the two of them began unpacking things and setting
up the room. By the time the men were done unloading Connor’s things
from the car, the room was in a somewhat presentable state.

As the boys were saying their goodbyes, Colby’s mom asked, “Is it ok if
I get a picture of the two of you? First college roomies!”

Colby was pretty sure he was blushing, but gave what he hoped was a solid
nod and glanced at Connor, he smiled and nodded and then both mom’s
broke out their phones. Connor threw his arm around Colby’s shoulder,
which Colby wasn’t really expecting. He tensed slightly but smiled along
with Connor as the mom’s snapped pictures.

“Thank you boys! Colby, if you need anything, you just give us a call,
ok. We both love you.” After some more pleasantries and orders to
contact their parents if they needed anything, the parents left. Colby
say down on his bed, Connor did the same. The two boys looked around
their new room and stole glances at one another somewhat awkwardly.

Finally, Connor spoke, “Umm…sorry if putting my arm around you made you
uncomfortable. I wasn’t really thinking. Should have asked you first.”

Colby shook his head, “No. It’s fine. I was just a little surprised.
I’m cool with it now. Didn’t mean to make you feel bad.”

Connor nodded. “You know any of the other freshmen here?”

“Not really. Met a few people at orientation. But none of my friends
from high school are here. What about you?”

“Nope. Just me. I figure I’ll get to know folks. Today though, I think
the only thing that’s happening other than move in is a dorm meeting
this evening?”

Colby shrugged, “I think so? I haven’t really looked at my schedule,”
he said as he picked up his phone and started trying to find the email
with the day’s schedule from the college. He found it and nodded,
“Yeah. Just the dorm meeting tonight. Did you wanna do something or just
hang out?”

“We could just chill? Maybe get to know one another a little bit?”

“Sounds good to me,” Colby replied as his phone buzzed. He glanced at
the screen, it was a text from Megan, Colby smiled and opened it.

“COLBY! Your mom sent me a pic and you and your roommate. omg he is
hot!”

Colby shook his head fondly and replied: “Hey! I thought I was the
hottest guy in your eyes?”

Megan’s reply came back immediately, “I didn’t say hottest. The hot
guy factor in that picture is off the charts.”

Colby chuckled and tossed his phone next to him on his bed.

“Who was that?” Connor asked

“Oh! Sorry. It was my girlfriend, Megan. My mom apparently sent her the
picture she took of us, so she was just texting about that.”

“Cool. So you have a girlfriend?” Connor looked a little awkward asking
that, maybe because Colby had just said he did?

“Yep. She’s great. I love her so much,” Colby said as he felt his
cheeks heat slightly again. Why was it so difficult to make conversation
with a random person you had just met and who you were going to be living
with for the next year? “What about you?”

Connor seemed to hesitate for a moment, “Uhhh….yeah. No. No
girlfriend.”

Colby noticed Connor’s hesitation but wasn’t sure what it meant, so he
changed the topic to anime and discovered that he and Connor liked some
of the same shows. That broke the awkwardness and launched them into a
couple hours of talking about their favorites and getting to know one
another.

Several hours later Connor was laying on his bed scrolling through social
media on his phone. Colby had gotten a call from his girlfriend and
decided to go for a walk while they talked. Connor wasn’t really paying
attention to what was on his phone. Instead, he was thinking about life
at college and his new roommate. Colby seemed chill. He was certainly
cute. And that was maybe a problem? Connor wasn’t sure. Colby had a
girlfriend. That was cool, but Connor didn’t and he’d been too chicken
to mentioned that he was gay when Colby asked about it. His orientation
wasn’t really a secret, but it also wasn’t something he advertised.
Could you have one foot in the closet and one out? Connor didn’t know.
He had wanted to get this figured out before college, but he hadn’t
managed it.

Being a long way from his home town was a benefit, as far as he was
concerned. High school hadn’t been bad, per se, but there had been those
who made his life difficult. Maybe keeping his sexuality private in
college would be better. But could he really keep it a secret from his
roommate? It wasn’t like Colby needed to know. But it also seemed a
little deceitful to keep it from him when it came up. And also, Colby was
cute and Connor was definitely going to enjoy living in the same room
with a very good looking boy.

But now that his thoughts had turned to Colby, it was hard to get them to
focus anywhere else.

Connor remembered watching his new roommate’s tall, skinny frame
disappear down the hall, and he couldn’t help but admire Colby’s lanky
build. He quickly shut off his thoughts, telling himself it was wrong to
think about someone else’s boyfriend that way. He’d have to be careful,
he didn’t want to mess up this living situation by being too obvious. He
didn’t want to be that guy that came onto his straight roommate.

The dorm meeting that evening was a blur of names and faces. The RA
droned on about rules and community building exercises that seemed like a
drag. But Connor knew it was all part of the college experience, so he
pasted on a smile and nodded along with everyone else. The RA did make
one suggestion that Connor thought was pretty good. He mentioned that it
was far better to set expectations between roommates early, rather than
discovering you had different expectations later on. He was pretty sure
the RA was talking about study habits and bedtimes, how tidy the room
was, and that sort of thing. But Connor supposed it probably applied to
his concerns around sharing his sexuality with Colby too.

As the meeting broke up, Connor was still lost in thought. He didn’t
realize that the rest of the room had almost completely cleared out until
he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to find Colby standing behind
him, his dark eyes curious. “You okay?” Colby asked.

“Oh. Uh…yeah? Just lost in thought. You headed back to our room?”
Connor asked

Colby nodded and took a half step away before pausing. Obviously
wondering if Connor was also headed there. Connor stood up and smiled,
the two of them walking back to their dorm room together.

Colby was turning over some thoughts of his own. It had been nice to talk
with Megan this afternoon, but the sound of her voice had only driven
home the reality that he wasn’t going to see her in person for awhile.
He couldn’t give her a kiss. He couldn’t do anything with her. And then
he realized something else that hadn’t occurred to him…he had a room
mate now. When was he going to jerk off? In the shower was fine, but that
felt like it would be very hurried every morning. Maybe their schedules
would allow them both some private time in the room? Colby didn’t know.
But then at the dorm meeting the RA had suggested setting expectations,
and Colby was wondering if maybe he should just talk to Connor about it.
They could probably come up with some way to get some privacy. Or Colby
could just resign himself to quite jerk offs in the shower each morning.

When they got back to their room, Connor started unpacking more of his
things while Colby scrolled on his phone, checking out the neck day’s
schedule. After a few minutes, Colby turned toward Connor and started to
say, “Hey did you wanna talk about any expect–” at exactly the same
moment that Connor said, “I was thinking we might want to ta–”

Both boys stopped mid-sentence as they stared at one another. Colby was
the first to recover from his surprise and amusement, “Ok. Sure. You
first!”

Connor groaned a little and then hopped onto his bed so that his legs
dangled off it and he was facing Colby. “I’m wasn’t exactly sure how
to bring this up. You mentioned you had a girlfriend earlier, right?”

Colby tilted his head inquisitively and then nodded, “Yeah. Megan.”

“Ok. Yeah. Well, you asked me if I did and I said no. And that’s true!
I don’t have a girlfriend. But the reason I don’t have a girlfriend is
because I’m not into girls. I prefer boys. I’m gay.” Connor winced a
little as he said the last. That had sounded so lame.

“Oh. So do you have a boyfriend then?” Colby asked

Connor paused for a second. He didn’t. But Colby didn’t seem flustered
or weirded out in any way. That was good! As he thought about it Connor
realized he really didn’t have any reason to think that Colby would have
been weirded out. Connor shook his head at himself and then answered
Colby’s question, “No. No boyfriend.”

Colby nodded, but his own thoughts were moving a mile a minute in his
head. What were the chances that his girlfriend would encourage him to
explore what she thought was his bisexuality the day before he moved into
the dorms with a gay guy? Colby didn’t even really think he was bi.
Maybe he was? But he didn’t feel about guys quite the same way he did
about Megan. And he could hardly just experiment with Connor! That would
feel like taking advantage of him, and he seemed like a cool guy. And you
didn’t want to make things all awkward with your roommate! All these
thoughts were interrupted by Connor’s next words…

“So, I just wanted to make that clear. I’m not really super out? But I
wanted my roommate to know. Not that I’m expecting to have much of a
love life. Ha! But I just felt like you should know?” Why had that last
part come out like a question?! Connor wondered. He needed to learn how
to word in front of cute guys, apparently.

“Nah man. It’s cool. I won’t share with anyone else and I’m actually
honored you told me.” Colby winced a little as he spoke. Honored? who
talked like that?

Looking for a way to change the subject, Connor asked, “You also had
something you wanted to talk about? About expectations?”

Colby’s eyes widened, and he tried desperately to think of something
else to bring up expectations-wise, because talking about masturbation
right now would probably be super awkward. But nothing was coming to
mind, and Connor was looking at his curiously, and Colby had to say
something…”Oh. Yeah. I was thinking maybe
weshouldtalkaboutjerkingoff.” He could feel his entire face and neck
turning red. He hopped off his bed and continued talking, “No! That’s
not what I meant. Well it is. But I didn’t mean that we…ok…so…I was
just thinking that we’re both living here and I like to jerk off and
you probably do to, but when are we gonna do that and where and what
rules or…uugghhhh.”

Connor’s heart stopped when Colby first mentioned jerking off. It
sounded like that was something Colby envisioned them doing together, but
after Colby said some more, it became clear that he was just talking
about having some rules regarding when they’d each get their rocks off.
At least that seemed to be what he was trying to say? Connor wasn’t
entirely certain still. And he could feel his own face turning a little
red to go with Colby’s VERY red face. And he could also feel his cock
twitchy a little bit, which was not helpful right now.

“Well, yeah. That’s probably good to talk about. I mean, I don’t do it
much, but it’s good to know if we need to like, take turns with the room
or something?”

Connor tried to keep his voice casual, trying to ignore the sudden rush
of excitement he felt at the thought of Colby jerking off next to him. He
had to be professional about this. It was just a normal part of roommate
life. Right?

“Yeah, totally. I mean, I don’t do it a lot either, but it’s good to
have that kind of understanding, you know?” Colby said, trying to keep
his cool. He would masturbate multiple times a day if he could. So he was
lying slightly. Maybe that wasn’t really in the spirit of sharing
expectations? Maybe he should amend that.

“I mean…I’m the gay one, obviously, but you can just do it whenever. I
don’t mind. Obviously I’ll keep my own activities to the bathroom or
something so you don’t get weirded out.” Connor was definitely turning
more red. Had he just suggested Colby could jerk off whenever he wanted
but he’d go to the bathroom all the time? He had said he didn’t jerk
off that much, but he’d be in the bathroom pretty regularly if he did
that.

Colby laughed a little, “It’s all good. I’m not easily weirded out.
But yeah, I get it. I’m cool with keeping the bathroom as the solo place
if that’s what you want to do. But if you’re okay with it, I might just
do it in my bed sometimes. Nothing weird or anything. I mean we’re both
guys, right?”

Connor nodded, his heart racing a little. “Yeah. That’s fine by me, you
can jerk off in bed. I mean, if you’re okay with it. It’s just a thing
we do. And I don’t need to make a big deal out of it. If you don’t
think it’s weird, I might jerk off in my bed sometimes.”

Colby nodded, trying to keep his cool. He felt a weird mix of relief and
excitement at the idea of jerking off in the same room as Connor. It was
definitely not something he had expected to be discussing so openly. But
here they were. And maybe it was just the nerves of moving in together,
but he could feel his dick swelling just a bit at the thought. He tried
to ignore it. “So we’re cool with that, right?”

Connor took a deep breath and nodded. “Yeah. Cool. I mean, obviously
we’ll both be respectful, but we’re adults. We can handle this. If
you’re jerking off and I’m doing some homework it’s cool.”

Colby wasn’t sure why the idea of doing something so private in front of
someone else was turning him on, but it was definitely doing something to
him. He cleared his throat, trying to shake off the awkwardness. “Ok.
Well, good to have that sorted out. Thanks for being cool about it.”

Connor nodded, feeling a mix of relief and nervousness. “No problem.
It’s just nice to be able to talk about it.”

They both went back to their beds, and the conversation turned to the
layout of the room and where to put their clothes and posters. The
awkwardness of the previous moment had passed, but the tension remained
in the air, thick and palpable.

As they settled into their spaces, Colby found himself glancing over at
Connor frequently, his curiosity about his roommate’s sexuality growing.
He had never been with a guy before, and Megan’s words echoed in his
mind. Maybe this was his chance to explore that side of himself? But he
quickly pushed the thought aside, not wanting to betray Megan or make
things uncomfortable with Connor.

The tension grew palpable as the silence stretched between them. Connor’s
hand hovered over the button of his jeans, and Colby could feel the heat
rising in his cheeks. Connor took a deep breath and spoke, “You know, I’m
pretty turned on right now. Would it be weird if I jerked off?”

Colby’s eyes shot up from his phone, surprise written all over his face.
He stuttered for a moment before awkwardly nodding, “I guess not? I mean,
we’re both guys, right?”

Connor took the nod as all the permission he needed. Hopped off his bed
and took his shirt off, followed by his pants and then his boxers. Colby
couldn’t help but look away, his heart racing as he heard the sound of
fabric shifting. He didn’t want to make it weird, but he couldn’t help
the curiosity. He focused on his unpacked box, trying to keep his mind on
the task at hand.

But then he heard the sound of skin against skin and his curiosity won
out. He glanced over and saw Connor’s hand wrapped around his cock,
stroking slowly. Connor’s eyes were closed, and he was biting his bottom
lip. Colby felt his own cock stir in his pants. He had never seen another
guy do this before. It was…fucking hot.

Connor’s abs flexed as he worked himself, his curly blonde hair bobbing
slightly with the motion. Colby’s breath caught in his throat and he
felt his hand start to move of its own accord. He reached down and
adjusted himself, trying to ignore the way his heart was racing.

“You okay, man?” Connor’s voice was a little strained, his hand moving
faster now.

Colby nodded, his eyes glued to the sight in front of him. He hadn’t
expected this when he’d agreed to let Connor jerk off, but he couldn’t
deny the way his body was responding. He licked his lips, his hand moving
to his own zipper. “Yeah, I’m good,” he managed to get out.

Connor’s eyes snapped open at the sound of Colby’s zipper, and their
gazes met briefly before Connor turned away, his cheeks flushing. He lay
back on the bed and began to stroke himself with more urgency, his hips
bucking slightly with every pull of his hand. Colby watched for a moment
before giving in to the urge. He pushed his own pants down, his cock
springing free, and started to touch himself. He felt weird doing it with
Connor in the room, but he was too turned on to stop.

The two of them jerked off in silence, the only sounds being their quiet
gasps and the soft slap of skin against skin. Colby had never felt so
exposed, but there was something about the vulnerability of the moment
that was oddly exciting. He stared at Connor’s body, his chest rising
and falling rapidly, his abs flexing with every stroke. He found himself
matching Connor’s rhythm, their movements in sync.

As Connor’s breathing grew more ragged, Colby’s own arousal spiked. He
had never been so close to another guy doing this, and he couldn’t shake
the feeling that this was somehow wrong. But Megan’s words came back to
him, telling him to explore his sexuality. Was this what she meant? He
didn’t know if he was bisexual, but watching Connor was definitely
turning him on more than he’d ever expected.

Colby’s hand continued to move up and down on his cock. He was jerking
off while watching his completely naked roommate jerk off. This was
crazy. Connor was so hot though. Megan had been right about that. Colby
didn’t know how to feel about this fact. Connor was sprawled out on his
bed, jerking his cock furiously and making the sexiest little moans and
grunts. Colby stood next to his own bed, jerking just as furiously as
Connor.

Colby’s hand was a blur as he watched Connor’s hand move over his cock.
He had never felt so turned on by another guy before, and he didn’t know
how to handle it. But he didn’t want to stop. It was like he was
watching porn, except it was happening right in front of him. And he was
participating. He bit his lower lip as he felt his orgasm building.

Connor’s eyes snapped to Colby again, and this time they didn’t look
away. They locked eyes, and for a moment, the room was silent except for
the sound of their masturbation. Connor’s eyes widened slightly, but he
didn’t stop. If anything, he went faster, his hand a blur around his
cock.

Colby’s body tensed as he felt his own orgasm approaching. He didn’t
know if he should tell Connor or just try to keep it to himself. Before
he could decide, a strangled cry left his lips, and he came, spurts of
cum landing on the floor. The sight and sound of Connor jerking off had
pushed him over the edge.

Connor’s eyes went wide at the sound of Colby’s release, his own orgasm
quickly following. He shot his load up into the air, his abs contracting
as he came, and his cum landing on his stomach and chest. The silence
between them was deafening for a moment before Colby broke it with a
nervous laugh. “Well, that was… something.”

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