The new semester arrived very quickly, and I was now already a third-year student. Ever since we moved to the new place, the two of us mostly went to school by motorbike. I didn’t have a bike, but Hoàng Tuấn picked me up and dropped me off every day. The workload had also increased significantly, so I didn’t have as much free time in the room as before, but none of that reduced my level of horniness even a little bit.
Trọng Quân and Nhật Hào had moved up to second year; they weren’t as free as they used to be either. Trọng Quân was obviously getting more and more energetic and lively. Nhật Hào, thanks to his hot boy appearance, didn’t even need to actively join any clubs — people just invited him to take photos for promotional posters. But Nhật Hào didn’t seem very happy about it, because he couldn’t arrange his days off to match mine.
At 11 a.m. on a weekend, I was sitting playing games under the study desk when Duy Long came back from outside, holding two newly delivered Shopee packages in his hand. Duy Long called out, “Your stuff’s here, Hưng.”
Since I had placed several orders at the same time and didn’t remember which one would arrive first, I asked, “What is it?”
Duy Long read out loud, “Jockstrap underwear, size M, red color…”
The whole room suddenly turned to stare at me in unison. I panicked and shouted, “Fuck! Why didn’t that damn shop hide the product name?!”
Duy Long innocently asked, “Uh… what’s a jockstrap anyway?”
Ngọc Lễ answered, “It’s that two-strap underwear that leaves your whole ass exposed, dude!”
Duy Long tossed the package to me and exclaimed, “Oh my god, that’s wild! You’re so naughty!”
I shot back, “What’s the big deal? It’s just underwear, guys! I wear jockstraps because they’re cooler. It’s not like I’m wearing them to go seduce guys or something.”
Trọng Quân, sitting on the bed next to my desk, asked, “So white and black ones aren’t cool enough, huh? Red jockstraps are the coolest, is that it, bro?”
I glared at him, “Shut up for me, will you!”
Nhật Hào from the upper bunk said, “If Hưng wears that, can Tuấn even handle it?”
Tùng Dương, lying on his bed scrolling his phone, chimed in, “He can handle it, bro. Even when Hưng wears nothing, Tuấn still survives!”
Every time I let my guard down, the whole room immediately jumped on the chance to tease me. Still, this was the first time I’d ever bought this style of underwear, so I was quite curious about how it would feel when I wore it.
Friday morning the following week, everyone in the room had already left by 6:30 a.m. When I opened my eyes at 7, Hoàng Tuấn was brushing his teeth outside at the sink. Last night he was a bit tired, so we didn’t do anything. Also, partly because I was saving my energy for this morning — the only morning in the week when Hoàng Tuấn and I could be alone together in the room.
After brushing his teeth, Hoàng Tuấn went into the bathroom to get ready for work. I quickly climbed down and squeezed in to shower with him. Hoàng Tuấn always welcomed my little naughty games. I took off my clothes, leaving only the new red jockstrap I bought last week. The moment Hoàng Tuấn saw it, his eyes widened, and the cock below immediately twitched several times.
Hoàng Tuấn leaned his back against the wall and pulled me into his arms. His hands reached behind, squeezing my ass while playing with the straps of the jockstrap. Hoàng Tuấn asked, “When did you buy this?”
I replied, “Last week. Yesterday was the first time I wore it. You’re the first person to see it!”
Hoàng Tuấn said, “Do you know how fucking sexy you look right now? Trying to seduce me, huh?”
I answered, “How could I possibly seduce you? Didn’t you completely ignore me last night?”
Hoàng Tuấn laughed, “Last night I was exhausted, sorry about that. Let me make it up to you right now, okay?”
Hoàng Tuấn turned me around so my chest pressed against the wall, then knelt down on the bathroom floor, spreading my cheeks and sliding his tongue in to lick. I turned my head to the right, looking into the mirror, watching every move Hoàng Tuấn made below through the reflection.
Hoàng Tuấn slipped one hand between my legs, kneading my hard cock through the fabric, making my ass push out a little more so he could easily suck while burying his nose in to smell. His other hand jerked his own cock — thick, straight, perfectly round, veiny, and rock hard. The wet, slurping sounds from his intense sucking filled the air. I squinted, breathing heavily, precum soaking through the fabric.
Hoàng Tuấn kept eating me out like he would never get tired. I had been breathing through my mouth the whole time, and my lips were completely dry. His cock was dripping precum all over the bathroom floor. I said, “My lips are so dry! Can you give me some of your precum to moisten them?”
Hoàng Tuấn used two fingers to collect the leaking precum from the tip of his cock and smeared it on my lips. I immediately sucked his fingers into my mouth. While still kneeling and eating my ass, one hand squeezed my cock, the other reached up so I could suck on it. I pulled his hand away from my cock, signaling him to use it to jerk my neglected dick instead.
After sucking on his fingers for a while, I said again, “Two fingers are too small… I haven’t eaten anything this morning. Can you give me something bigger and fuller to fill my mouth?”
Of course Hoàng Tuấn knew I wanted to suck his thick 18cm cock, but the bathroom was quite small. If I were to suck him, he’d have to stand while I knelt. He replied, “But I really want this hole… This jockstrap is driving me crazy!”
In the end, we still went for our favorite 69 position, but instead of going back to the bed, we opened the bathroom door wide. Hoàng Tuấn lay on the cool bathroom floor, with the lower half of his body sticking out the door. I sat on his chest so he could continue devouring me.
Hoàng Tuấn was extremely enthusiastic today — clearly the difference after a full night of recharging energy. I took his cock into my mouth, and my own cock got even harder. Precum flowed out in large amounts; if someone didn’t know better, they’d think I was having a wet dream. Occasionally Hoàng Tuấn lifted the edge of the jockstrap, letting my balls hang out so he could suck and play with them. I moaned while saying, “Still playing around… ah… ah… we’ll… we’ll be late for work!”
Hoàng Tuấn replied, “Then just consider this eating you for breakfast!”
A while later, my hole had clearly loosened from being eaten for so long. Hoàng Tuấn immediately pushed three fingers inside and said, “Loosened like this, putting my dick in probably won’t hurt at all!”
I teased back, “No way, your size needs at least five fingers. Three won’t be enough!”
Hoàng Tuấn moved his three fingers in and out; my inner walls immediately clung tightly to every thrust. At this moment I was extremely sensitive — even just his fingers sliding in and out made me feel incredible pleasure. I lifted my hips up and said urgently, “Tuấn… don’t do that… I’m gonna cum right now!”
Hoàng Tuấn knew exactly how good I was feeling and didn’t stop. His other hand reached up to pinch my nipple. With his cock still in my mouth, I moaned in ecstasy. After four or five more thrusts, my cock couldn’t hold back anymore and shot hands-free. Cum soaked through the fabric and dripped onto Hoàng Tuấn’s stomach. I groaned “ah… ah…” with each pulse, my hole twitching and clenching tightly around his fingers. At the same time, Hoàng Tuấn released thick spurts of cum into my mouth.
I swallowed everything, cleaned his cock thoroughly with my tongue, then asked, “What happened today? You came without any rough action?”
Hoàng Tuấn answered, “Just thinking about how I can make you cum without even stroking or sucking made me go crazy and cum too!”
I said, “Body like a pornstar but completely controlled by emotions, huh!”
Hoàng Tuấn smiled shyly and replied, “Actually just now… I was imagining putting the real thing inside you instead of just fingers, and that’s why I came…”
I stood up, pulled him up, and smiled, “Then when we can fit five fingers in without pain, we’ll replace them with the real thing!”
Hoàng Tuấn hugged and kissed me several times, then noticed the jockstrap soaked with cum and said, “Don’t wash it yet… let it dry for me, okay?”
Of course I hadn’t forgotten that Hoàng Tuấn loves sniffing my underwear. That’s also why I didn’t pull my cock out to cum earlier. I nodded, took off the jockstrap, and hung it on the clothes hook, waiting for the cum to dry before wearing it again. After that, we cuddled a little longer under the shower until our bodies were clean and fresh before finally separating so Hoàng Tuấn could go to work.