College Roommates
By Ryan
(ryuyagami@hotmail.com)
I watched my parents drive away from the Campus from my window. This was it, I thought, College. The Dorm room was large and comfortable I guess. All I needed to do now was to wait for my roommate.
I was actually nervous of meeting him, that’s all I knew, that it was a guy. I came from a small town in the arse end of nowhere. I was gay; however I was very much in the closet about it. Bigger men were my fascination. But then again, being 5’3 and weighing 110lbs that wasn’t very hard. I was nervous and excited at meeting the person I’m going to spend the next year or so sharing a room with.
There was a knock on the door. Oh god it’s him, I thought. I opened the door only to meet with a huge torso on the other end. I slowly looked up looking at the mass of Muscle and fat standing before me. My eyes met his, he smiled.
“Hello, My names Robert, But my friends call me Bob.”
I could only stare. He was enormous! At least 6’6 and weighed 450lbs. He had black hair, grey eyes and wide, chubby features. His arms where about as big as my body they where so large. Because it was the end of summer he was wearing knee high shorts, a tank top (which barely kept his big belly in) and sandals.
“Are you OK?” I hadn’t noticed he’d put his hand out to shake mine. It was nearly double the size of mine
“Oh, um, right, sorry! My name’s Rick.” I put my hand in his and we shook hands.
“Haha. Don’t worry; I get that reaction a lot. I’m used to it.”
We both went into the Dorm and just got talking, the fact he brought several packs of beer with him really helped. I found out he was the same as me, wanting to get out of a backwater town to better himself. After a while we where slightly drunk and just sat in front of the T.V watching some wrestling.
“Damn it’s warm in here, mind if I take this off?”
Before I could stammer out my response, he had taken his top off. His belly was smooth all over and soft. I could’ve watched it jiggle for hours.
“Say, you like wrestling?” He suddenly blurted out.
“Um, Yes.” I said. Not thinking
“Heh, I thought so. You look the type. Wanna wrestle a bit? The room’s big enough. We could use mattresses as mats.”
I could’ve melted right there. But the beer in me made me say, “Hell yeah mate, lets do it!”
So we set up the Mattresses and took off our clothes minus our boxers. I wondered if I even stood a chance against him.
“You ready little man?” Bob growled, like an animal that had cornered his prey. I nodded my response.
We circled each other for a while, and then locked up. He managed to grab me from under my arms and lift me up.
“Wow, man. Light as a feather” he smirked as he walked me around the room. He then threw me up and caught me in a Bearhug. I tried to struggle free, but it was no use. His strength was immense. He was just holding me against his fat belly now adjusting himself. When he had the right grip, He Says to me “You’re mine now boy, NO-ONE has ever escaped from one of my hugs”. And with that he started squeezing.
I made a yelping noise as he started his torture. I was trapped. I could do nothing but suffer in the power of my much bigger roommate. My chest felt compressed and I could feel my back making popping and crunching under the strain. I was being crushed between this man mountains huge arms and fat belly. He bounced me around at random intervals, shaking me from side to side like a rag doll. Heck I may as well have been to him. But despite all this, I was aroused by the experience.
“Do you submit, little boy?” The giant bellowed. After what seemed like forever.
“Please… Let me go! No more!”
At this point I was nearly limp and my energy had left me, sucked out by the fat body that was enveloping me at that moment.
“Hmm, No I think I’ll make you my squeeze toy for a little longer” He smiled as he started to crank up the pressure.
He continued with his hug for 10 minutes. I couldn’t breathe anymore. Black spots had just started to appear in my vision. I thought it was the end. But just as quickly as it had started, the pressure eased until he held me comfortably against his Blubber.
“Did you have fun?” He asked when I had got my breath back. I Just Smiled and nodded.
“Good” he smiled back. “Of all of the people I’ve hugged you where the most fun. You held on really well for a guy you’re size”.
“Um… Bob?”
“Yeah?”
“Can you… Hold me like this for a while. It’s just like this, in you’re arms right now, I feel… Safe.
It was Bob’s turn to be taken aback, he wasn’t expecting this. “Sure, why not? I can hold you here all day. I kinda like you like this as well”
“Thank you” I replied, hugging back.
This gentle, intimate hug lasted for over an hour.