Remembrance: college

The apartment's quiet this Saturday night.  Usually us guys make the rounds at the bars, but tonight I tell my three roommates to go on out without me.  

I'd promised to hang out with my close friend Shannon, who'd been my friend since freshman year and just had a rough week with her boyfriend Jeff.

Shannon stops by shortly after they leave.  She's the only one that I've let in on my crossdressing secret.  She needs a distraction, so I ask her if she wants to help me dress up.  She says yes.

As she's putting the final touches on my makeup, there's a loud pounding on the door.  Peeking through the blinds, I see it's Jeff.  I roll my eyes.

I open the door slightly.

"Can I help you?" I ask him.  The stench of beer permeating from him makes my nose wrinkle.

"Who're you?" he asks, slurring his words.  He double-checks the number on the door.  "I wanna see Shannon."

"We're done, Jeff," Shannon says as she appears by my side.  "I've got nothing else to say to you."

"C'mon Shannon.  You don't mean that."

"Yes, I do.  We're through," she continues.  "I've got no use for you anymore."

"Fine.  How 'bout one last blowjob before I go?"  Jeff, being drunk and at the end of his relationship, apparently likes to burn bridges.

Shannon and I just start laughing at his nerve.  Then a hand cups my ear followed by a whispered voice.  "Have you ever given a blowjob?"

I spin towards Shannon with a look of shock on my face.  Slowly, I shake my head side to side.  This is a harmless white lie as I did give one dressed as a cheerleader and another at a house party.  But I digress.

She tips her head towards Jeff and raises her eyebrows questioningly.  I stare at her a moment, then slowly nod my head.  She mouths the words "follow my lead".

"You know what, Jeff?  We were together long enough, why not enjoy one last blowjob.  Come on in!" she says opening the door all the way.

Jeff smiles triumphantly and ambles inside.  She leads him to my room, where he collapses on the edge of the bed.

 Shannon opens his fly and pulls his dick out.  I see it's already starting to harden.  He doesn't seem to notice I'm in the room watching.

"Yeah, Babe, that's it," Jeff moans as Shannon takes him in her mouth.  Her head bobs slowly as she pleasures him.  He leans back and his eyelids droop with satisfaction.

That's when Shannon waves me over.  This is it, now or never.  I quietly kneel next to her and take hold of his cock as Shannon slides back.

Now that I'm closer I see Jeff has an average length cock, but wow is it thick!  It's still slick from a mixture of Shannon's saliva and his pre-cum.  I lick my lips with cock-lust.

Jeff mutters, "Oh, don't stop, Babe.  It feels so good."

I glance at his face with his half-closed eyes before placing my mouth around his hard-on.  My tongue finds his tip and settles underneath.  I create a vacuum with my mouth and move down his shaft.

I can't believe I'm going down on my friend's ex as she watches.  Also, I realize it's been way too long since I've had a cock in my mouth. 

I pick up the pace as Jeff moans.  I don't know how much he drank tonight, but hope he comes down my throat before he goes limp or passes out.  I really want his load!

I find myself really horny and getting into it.  Moans escape my mouth as I loudly suck and slurp with urgency.  

Jeff's moaning and groaning as well.  I think I even spot Shannon rubbing herself through her leggings out of the corner of my eye.

Suddenly I feel Jeff's hands on my head, pulling me firmly down his shaft. The head of his cock is pressing against the back of my throat.

"Uh...oh, yeah," he utters. His cock starts throbbing in my mouth as I wait for it. Then a spurt of his salty warmness hits the back of my tongue and another shoots down my throat.

He continues gripping my head between his big, strong hands while he waits for his orgasm to subside.  

Without much choice in the matter, I focus on swallowing the delicious nectar so it doesn't dribble out of my mouth. Shannon let's out a gasp as she watches me hungrily take everything he's got.

When he's done he puts his hands behind his head, and sighs contentedly.  

Shannon and I switch places again. She helps him back into his jeans as I wipe a few errant gobs from my chin into my mouth. 

Finally, we help him find his way out of the apartment. Surprisingly, he doesn't have much to say as he leaves.  But Shannon and I are giddy for hours!