It was my freshman year in college. My roommate was from out of state and I only lived about 2 hours from school. For the 1st few weeks, I would go home every Friday and return Monday morning. One Sunday I decided to return Sunday night. I arrived at the dorm and heard music coming from our room. I thought my roommate must be listening to some music while studying or something. I unlocked the door and walked in and found him with his back turned to the door tearing up this guys ass. He had the guy on his back blindfolded with his hands tied to the bed frame and his legs over his head also tied to the bed frame. I dropped my keys and backpack on my desk. He heard that and looked around at me and smiled and asked me if I wanted some. I told him I didn't and sat down on my bed and watched. After a few minutes, he asked me again if I wanted some so I took him up on it. I took off my clothes and he pulled out and I went in. We took turns fucking this guy until we both came up his ass. I went out to the bathroom to wet a washcloth and clean up. When I got back, the guy was gone and my roommate was sitting there naked smoking a Marlboro Red. I sat down and lit one up too. We talked about how hot it was sharing that guys ass. A few days later, I saw the guy in one of my classes. He didn't know who I was because he was blindfolded and I wasn't in the room when he took it off. We continued to fuck him every Sunday and Wednesday night for the next 4 years. The guy never knew who I was because before he would arrive, I would leave the room and wait in the common area until I knew he was in the room naked and blindfolded. I thought it was hot that he never saw my face.

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