So another story from my college years &, once more, time has made exact recollection hazy, but I've tried to be as accurate as I can.

By my second year of college I was routinely playing around with guys as well as girls, both as a Top but slowly discovering the new delights of being the Bottom. I wasn't ?Out? & had to suppress any urges I felt about my hot, straight fellow students, but there were a few ?STR8? that I had wicked fantasies about.

Long story short, there was a Halloween party I & a few others I knew were invited to at one of the off-campus accommodation blocks. I'd struggled to come up with something but a friend of mine had contacts in the theater industry & we ended up renting a kinda well worn Batman & Robin duo.

Laurence was younger than me by a couple of years but you'd never know it, being taller & broad shouldered. The first thing people thought of when they saw him was ?Gorilla?, but he really was just a nice guy. Naturally he got to wear the Batman outfit & that made me Robin.

We had fun at the party but totally failed to score &, worst of all, our ride back to the campus bailed on us so we had a rather drunken 2am walk ahead of us. Naturally we talked shit & that turned to girls & then to sex.

I noticed Larry adjust his crotch &, carefully, I glanced to see the outline of his stiffening cock squirming around under his outfit. I had one of my sexually frustrated urges, again, but instead of trying not to think about it I suddenly thought how I'd talk him into getting him off, somehow, even if it was no more than a bit of fun on my part.

We joked back & forth some more & talked about some of the girls we'd both tried to score with & how it'd feel if they were here, now & on their knees, ready to blow us. Larry got all worked up, a definite bulge now showing in his pants.

?Is this what Batman & Robin talk about in the Batcave?? I said, laughing.

Larry chuckled, ?Oh, I bet they do more than that??.Jesus!? Larry turned away & I could tell from the way his hand dove inside his coatume that he was was trying to trying to untangle his hardening cock from his pubes.

Oh, really?

It was a warm, mid summer night but a chill ran through me. ?Need a hand, Batman?? The look on his face was a complex of surprise, confusion & shock. There was a triangle of shrubs & bushes off to the right & a mad plan suddenly rushed through my head. ?Quick! To the Batcave!? & off I walked.

If it all went wrong I could just claim I just needed a piss, but over my shoulder I could see Larry hesitating, nervously looking up & down the deserted street. Then he began to follow me.

I found a way into the trees & waited no more than a couple of seconds. Larry cautiously stepped in to the small clearing too, still with a nervous look on his face. His hand slowly descended to his bulge, my eyes followed. We didn't say a word, I glanced up at him again, then back down, slightly kicking my lips & nodding slightly.

It seemed to be the signal he needed, certainly his cock got the message because I could see it twitching & squirming around. The rest of him wasn't seemingly so eager, I could hear him breathing irregularly & gulping.

I put my mask back on, stepped forward one pace & knelt down. I gently moved his hand out of the way & let my fingertips explore the outline that was now right in front of my face & he groaned slightly. I was worried about his reaction, but as I said my hand away I could see the full outline of his hard cock with a little dark spot at the tip; pre-cum.

Ot wasn't a costume meant for easy access but I tugged & searched. Suddenly two large hands pushed me forcibly off & I felt a stab of panic thinking he'd had second thoughts but then I realized it was because he was the one pulling his outfit down & setting swolen cock free with two large balls soon following.

A little bead of pre cum listened at the end, I took one look up & he gave me a hesitant slight nod. I slowly extended my tongue & let it take that sweet drop, the sudden taste mixed with his musky cock making my head spin as I began to realize how many times I'd thought of doing this only to try & suppress the idea.

I let my lips form a good seal around his stiffness & slowly slid all the way down. He was average in size around 6? I'd say, but quite thick so I managed to fit him in all the way, letting my fingers tickle his balls. I could tell that he was trying hard to not make any noise that might give us away.

I used all the skills I had letting my fingertips stroke his groin & inner thigh the switching to grip his butt cheeks as I felt him tense up. I really wanted to jerk myself off at the same time but I was worried it'd bee too much for him.

This went on for a while until i could feel his tempo change, muscles seemed tenser, breathing deeper then suddenly a big paw of a hand was on top of my head joined almost immediately by another at the back. He tensed, shivered & arched with a muffled grunt, suddenly my mouth was filled with warm cum that I could feel rippling up his shaft in spasm after spasm.

I kept him there as long as I could until he slipped out with a strand of white cum draped from the tip of his softening cock to my chin. I quickly caught it with my tongue & added it to my night's prize.

Laurence seemed speechless for a while then suddenly shook excess cum of his shrinking cock & pulled his costume together. We were soon back on the long walk to the dorms & not a lot was said, but eventually I got brave enough to say ?Hey, listen, it's just a bit of fun, yeah? Nobody needs to know.?

He snorted & shrugged & muttered something about ?mistake?, ?drunk? & ?desperate? & so on as well as the usual ?if you tell anyone? etc etc.

We got back at maybe 3am & went our separate ways. Laurence had to take the costumes back so there was the awkward moment when I had to speak to him about that & I added ?It doesn't mean anything, you know.? etc etc.

To my surprise nit only did he seem a lot more cool about it he invited me in & that's when I got the ?I like girls? shortly followed by him hinting that he was horny again for a BJ ?from that girl at that party? Yeah, right.

This time the room was dark, but it wasn't the last time. Eventually we'd get together & have fun with the lights on as I bobbed away until he exploded. He never touched me other than to hang on when he came & that included a few occasions later on when I bent over for him & let him have my tight ass, although for this it did mean being in the dark again. I?d also have to wear my old chear leader outfit once more where I'd be face down on his bed, skirt pulled up & every other word out of his mouth was followed by ?Yeah bitch!? as he pumped away.

Happy days.