This year was set to be interesting. Like many I hadn’t really believed the news about the accident, that is until I got a call from the residence office in the week before term started. It didn’t take much convincing for me to agree to the pairing, though he is the reason this year will be interesting.
My roommate, Martin, is… well, he’s tiny. Like really tiny, if the photos are to be believed he is about four inches tall, tops. But I’m OK with that. I got offered free double room and board if I helped him get to class and protected him etc. It was gonna be great having a big bed!
But yeah, it was gonna be interesting. I was happy to do it, and not just because of the bed, but perhaps I didn’t think through all the implications.
Jogging around campus I enjoyed the sun for awhile and let my mind wander down paths it shouldn’t in public. I remembered Martin from when he was big, well, when he was normal I guess. He never seemed to notice me much, but I’d thought he was really cute! Out of my league, but nice to look at. Strange to think he’d fit in my hand or pocket now.
Thinking about it on the way back started to have an effect down below, and I was damn glad my jock was restraining it some. Walking in my him tenting wouldn’t be a good start, but damn I was horny. I knew I shouldn’t, but if he wasn’t around when I got in then I’d have to relieve myself, so I didn’t make things awkward when he got there.
I snuck into our room and looked around. "Martin?“
No sign of him anywhere. I looked carefully at the floor so I didn’t step on him and checked the desk and bed, but he blended in with the bed sheets so I completely missed him!
"Awesome! I have some time to myself!”
I shutting and locking the door, I immediately dropped my pants, and pulled off my shirt; both sweaty and clinging to me from the heat. Now I’m not arrogant, but I do a lot of running and spent the summer trying to work out more; and it was finally starting to show. My flat abs, chest and toned limbs glistened with sweat that ran into every crease and crack. I’d all but ran back, both hoping to beat Martain home and avoid a public erection, ‘cause mine weren’t easy to hide.
My dick swung low as the jock finally came off, and I turned and casually took a seat on my bed without a thought beyond massaging my balls. Normally, I’d have been really sensitive to anything near my ass, but not that time… I was far too horny, focused on the need to get off quickly.