A College Whore Pt. 01

Sean Stephens was a 19-year-old college student, at a small public university. While Sean was noted his whole life as being a kind, well-mannered young man, Sean never really had a relationship with his family. Sean was much more liberal than his parents were, and this clash in their social ideals led to Sean becoming relatively estranged from them shortly after graduating high school, keeping some small talk here and there but keeping it limited at that. Sean was able to go to college on a full ride, due to his strong GPA back in high school.

As his sophomore year of college was coming to a close, Sean began looking for a place to stay the following semester. For the first two years of college, Sean lived in a dorm but he figured living off-campus in an apartment would be more fun- though his scholarship would not apply to an off-campus apartment, Sean figured he could get a part-time job and use his savings from high school to offset the costs. Sean was originally on the hunt for tiny studio apartment apartments, but one day shortly before spring break- Sean was approached by his buddy Derick.

Sean and Derick lived on the same floor freshman year of college and were pretty good friends back then- often playing video games together and bumping into each other at parties. Since Sophomore year had started, they were reassigned to new dorms and hadn't seen each other in quite a bit.

"Hey Sean, it's been a while!" Derrick said, after bumping into him at the quad.

"Oh, hey Derrick! It's been a while!" Sean responded, happy to see his old friend.

The two caught up, reminiscing on freshman year, and walked a bit together. Pretty soon, Derrick asked Sean where he was living next semester, and Sean brought up that he was looking around for an off-campus apartment.

"Wait, really? Because two of my Delta Sig (The fraternity Derrick is in) buddies just got a 4 bedroom place, and we've been looking for a 4th person to split the rent with. I can send you pics of the place if you're interested!" Derrick said.

"That'd be great! Yeah, just text them to me, and I'll let you know." Sean said back. Shortly after, the two parted ways, and Sean was back in his dorm room. A ding on his phone came, and Sean saw pics of of the apartment Derrick was talking about earlier. The room that would be Sean's was spacious, as was the apartment as a whole, and the rent split four ways was fairly reasonable. While Sean initially wanted a studio apartment for privacy reasons he hadn't found one yet, and he figured this was an opportunity too good to pass up on. And with that, Sean texted Derrick, saying he was down to be their fourth roommate and he was looking forward to meeting the others.

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Flash forward to the end of Sophomore year, and like usual, instead of going back to his parent's house for summer vacation, Sean got a summer job at a local restaurant. This time, instead of paying for a summer dorm, Sean officially moved into his new apartment. Derick had officially moved in too, along with their two other roommates, Andrew and James. Early on, the four guys got along well enough. There was an outdoor basketball court a few blocks from their apartment where the guys would shoot hoops. Unfortunately for Sean, while he was a good shot, he was only 5'7... Which isn't that short, but compared to the rest of his roommates all being above 6'2... It put him at a disadvantage for sure. As the first few weeks went along Sean began feeling slightly more and more insecure about his overall size compared to the rest of the guys. On top of their height advantage, they were much more muscular than he was-- and while nobody said anything, he was starting to feel a little embarrassed.

Soon, as the weeks went along, Sean started to feel better, however. While he was the only one not in Delta Sig, Derrick and the others would invite him to parties happening over the summer, and the guys were impressed with Sean's ability to get girls. Despite being a smaller guy, Sean had a good personality that really helped. He wasn't a 'douche' like a lot of the other guys at these frat parties were, so that really helped. In fact, Sean ended up being the first among his single roommates (James had a girlfriend who was home for the summer), to bring a girl over for the night- impressing his roommates who secretly underestimated him.

A month into living together, the guys were all sitting around the living room, drinking beer and talking about funny stories from their time in college so far. Andrew was sharing a raunchy sex story of a Halloween party he went to, where he dressed as Batman and hooked up with a girl he had bumped into, dressed as Harley Quinn. The story wasn't as interesting to the rest of the guys but Andrew had a blast telling it to the guys. By this point, the group of guys were rather drunk, and Derrick began to speak:

"Hey... Sean, didn't you have a funny Halloween story you told everyone back in our freshman dorm?"

Sean, probably the drunkest out of the group: "Uh... I-..." He started as he slurred his words... But then he knew what Derrick was getting at. 'Oh shit.' He thought. He suddenly remembered what Derrick was talking about. When Sean was in 12th grade, he jokingly dressed as Harley Quinn, after being dared to do it by his old friend. He told some freshman year-college friends about this in his and Derrick's old dorm building, because at the time, he thought it was a funny story. He remembered, however, while a lot of the girls in the dorm thought it was funny, lots of the guys thought he was some sort of sissy and it briefly weirded them out. Eventually, Sean was able to win them over, but he was always embarrassed he ever shared that pic with them... and now Derrick is bringing it back up!

"...No, no Halloween stories from me, man!" Sean nervously said.

"BULLSHIT!" Derrick exclaimed, loud enough that it startled everyone.

Derrick started drunkenly laughing, probably unsure of how loud or excited he was, but he started going on to the group about how "back in the day, Sean used to show us pics of him dressed as Harley Quinn for some costume party he did in high school! He did that Margot Robbie-Harley Quinn look, and no cap he really got into it. Makeup, shaved legs, and all that shit!" He said in a slurred tone.

Sean was greatly bothered by Derrick's description of the event, let alone bringing it up at all. It was a brief story he BRIEFLY shared all the way back during freshman year of college. 'Why is he bringing it up now?!'

Now, Andrew and James joined in the laughter, chanting "Show us! Show us! Show us!" In reference to the pic.

Sean kept trying to explain himself. How it was just a silly little joke among his high school friends. HOW IT WAS JUST A BRIEF STORY HE SHARED ONE TIME IN HIS FRESHMAN DORM! But none of them listened to him. After minutes of "Show us!" Which felt like an hour, Sean caved in and showed the pic of him as Harley Quinn on his phone.

"OH SHIT!!!" They all said in near-unison. Very quickly, without asking, Derrick grabbed Sean's phone from him, and he, Andrew, and James all leaned in to closely look at the picture. "Dude you really went all in on this costume, like you look exactly like a girl!"

Sean was flustered, and to add to the joking Derrick said "Shit, maybe Sean was the chic Andrew hooked up with last year!"

The group, minus Sean, erupted into even more laughter.

Red in the face, Sean just stayed quiet, as he heard screenshot noises, as Derrick shared the picture with himself, and the rest of the guys.

Eventually, the guys moved on to other topics, and Sean thought he was finally safe- until the guys probed him asking if he had dressed up since then, with James even being direct with: "So are you a sissy or something?" Laughing as he asked.

Poor Sean felt like he was going to die inside. Maybe the fact he was drunk was adding fuel to the shame.

Eventually, Derrick told the guys to "Lay off him."

Finally, the guys switched topics, but Sean pretty much stayed silent until it was late enough that he could graciously bow out of the conversation and head to bed.

The following morning Sean was feeling hungover, and while he remembered the guys bringing up his old Harley Quinn pic, he figured everyone was drunk and nobody would bring it up anymore. And sure enough, the next few days were completely normal like before.

5 days after the incident though. Sean was sitting alone in his room playing video games when James came into his room after briefly knocking.

"Hey.. what's up, man?" Sean asked, assuming nothing.

"Yeah... hey Sean. I uh... look, get up for a second." James said.

"Huh, wh-"

"Just get up," James said, cutting him off.

Surprised by the forwardness, Sean stood up, and just like that... James kissed him!

Pinned to his own wall, Sean initially tried to fight it, but something he gave in. And Sean began reciprocating. James kept him pinned against the wall as he shoved his tongue in Sean's throat.

After what felt like an eternity, James finally let Sean go, and the two began panting. Before Sean could even speak, however, James was fidgeting with his belt.

"James w-" Sean said bewildered. He was confused, and despite at best being bi-curious, he never expected he'd be making out with his roommate. He was rock-hard but also confused. But he couldn't get more than a single word out before James cut him off:

"Get on your knees." James firmly said, bordering on a demand. And with that, his pants fell to the ground and he faced Sean with his erect cock pointed at him.

Sean was stammered. Blinking excessively he wasn't sure what to say. He realized that James's yearning for him was probably because of that Harley Quinn picture from earlier. Sean wanted to protest. To say he was into chicks. But something about the situation had his attention... he couldn't say no, no matter how much he thought he wanted to.

Meekly, Sean got on his knees and looked up at James. James smirked at Sean, and uttered a phrase that would change Sean's life from here on out:

"Good girl."

Sean didn't even react to being called a "good girl." He was just completely mesmerized by the situation. He too was turned on, and something about Jame's strong presence made him compelled to suck his dick. And do a good job at it.

Slowly, Sean's mouth approached Jame's cock. Before he could get a good grasp on his shaft, James pushed all 6 inches of his erection into Sean's mouth- causing Sean to gag. James noticed, and instead let Sean work at his own tempo.

And with that, Sean slowly removed the cock- now drenched in saliva- from his mouth. And began licking it as best he could, before taking it back in his mouth. He looked up at James and saw him grunting.

Getting excited, James grabbed the top of Sean's longish hair and began to thrust his cock into Sean's mouth again. While still gagging, Sean began to tear up but made no effort to resist. He was beyond turned on, and was eager to get James to completion... feeling a sense of pride he never felt before in getting James this horny.

After some time, Sean was beginning to get lightheaded from taking all of Sean's cock in his mouth. Luckily, James finally came-- and Sean caught the whole load in his mouth.

Not used to the warm, salty taste, Sean instinctively tried to spit it out before James sternly said: "Swallow." And Sean immediately gulped it down.

A minute passed and panting heavily, Sean tried to come up with something to say, but his mind was racing too fast for any tangible thought to form. James on the other hand, began to smirk and spoke up:

"You're a natural-- we'll be doing this again, got it?"

'I-is he asking me, or telling me?' Sean thought... And apparently, he thought to himself for too long because once again James asked: "Got it?"

This time, Sean answered: "OK." 'Wow, do I really want this?' The throbbing erection in his pants answered his own suspicions.

"Good girl," James said, smirking as he headed out.

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'Wait, why did he call me a girl?'

To Be Continued