Man Of The House

[giveth]

I’d been working 50 hour weeks and maintaining an active social life on top of that was draining. It turned out none of the usuals were going to be hanging around that Friday night, but none of the usual friends had sent me a text, so I decided to just take it easy.

I spent the evening hanging out, drinking a six pack, and watching movies. I assumed that my roommate, James, would be home around his usual time of 7, and we could hang out when he got back if he wanted. James never had plans on Friday nights.

James and I moved in together a little over a year ago. He was shy and had recently moved to town for a job as a software engineer. We knew each other from a mutual friend who had suggested that we find a place because we both happened to be looking at the same time.

When we had first moved in, I tried to get him to be more outgoing, but that mission had failed. He didn’t like the parties and I didn’t care enough to persist. He mostly spent his time working until he’d joined a crossfit gym a couple of months ago. That seemed like the only thing that would interrupt his work-home routine, and still then only just barely.

I was surprised when I heard the key in the door a couple of hours later than normal. I looked up, noticing how buzzed I was, just in time to see him walk in grinning, followed by a girl. “Hey, Michael, this is Elsie”.

Elsie was dressed in some modest athletic looking clothing: a light hoodie, some stretchy pants, and sneakers. She had a cute face with wide, glowing eyes, a little button nose, and lips half-resisting a big smirk. She reached out her hand to introduce herself to me, I took it, and I was watching her blond ponytail bob around the corner as they both went to his room before I knew it. I let a small wave of jealousy pass over me before settling back in to watch the movie.

A few beers later, I paused the movie to relieve myself of those drinks. On the way to the bathroom, I passed James’s room. Feeling a bit buzzed and horny, I decided to see what I could see. The lights were off in the room, and I couldn’t hear anything but some faint music despite our apartment’s thin walls. After a brief pause, I finished walking to the bathroom, feeling a bit embarrassed at my behavior. I thought of the possibility of them fucking nearby, and gave my cock a couple extra tugs before I tucked it, slightly swollen, back into my briefs.

I walked back out to the couch and flopped down before having a couple more drinks and passing out.

The next morning, I woke up early, excited that I’d be able to get to the gym early enough to get one of the bench presses with no waiting. It was an arms and chest day, and I got a good pump going. I looked around to see that I was lifting more weight than anyone else at the gym at that hour and it felt good to be able to flex. I even caught a girl counting the plates I’d put on as I wrapped up a set.

I strutted into the locker room, feeling huge. After stripping and putting on a towel, I headed over to the semi-open showers. In the middle of one of the rows, there was another guy lathering up with his back turned to the wall. I picked the stall directly opposite his and turned the water on. Feeling it warm up, I stepped in and turned to face him, putting all of my decently thick, 4.5 inch softie on display and waited for him to turn around.

When he did, he kept his eyes low, getting a good look at my junk before moving up my body. He looked like one of the countless people who show up to the gym on any given day who look like your everyday casuals, not noticeably fit at all. As he turned his hips, I could see that he was already nearly hard already. He was maybe 5.5 inches hard, and not very thick. He reached down and started tugging his cock as I decided to just continue showering.

I let him jerk his dick while he watched me lather soap on my body, never acknowledging him. I wasn’t the most cut guy at the gym, but steady workout routines over the years had given me a nice thick set of muscles. I massaged and worked them over, paying special attention to my tight upper body as I felt the warm water wash over me. I slowly worked my way down to my thick powerful thighs and ass.

A gasp shot out from the other stall and I turned just in time to see the other guy’s cock oozing a thick glob of white cum down his shaft and dripping off the hand which was still pumping away. I gave him a little wink before I turned to finish showering. He quickly dried off and left while I took my time washing every bit of my body.

My briefs felt tight from the moment I slipped them on till I got to my front door. I softly stepped inside and started to move towards my room before I heard it. There was a noticeable, soft moaning coming from James’s room. I paused in the living room for a moment, listening intently. The quiet cooing started to get louder and sharper as I listened. She kept ramping up, the noises getting more ragged, more animal. Finally I heard a high pitched, out of breath, exasperated “I’m going to cum” followed by a series of squeals as she climaxed.

Assuming they were done, I retreated to my room, immediately reaching for my cock, straining to break free, and went to open my laptop. I had barely started to search for some visual stimulation when I heard a smack and a long, low female groan. I got up, opened my door a crack, and gripped my rod. The moans came back, quick and frantic. It almost sounded like she was crying with pleasure.

I started pumping my shaft furiously as I heard this girl getting what sounded like the ride of her life. I had to slow down and pace myself to keep up with the show as the moans continued for what felt like ages. Finally, I heard a low, masculine grunting start. She blurted out “fuck I love your cock” loud enough for me to clearly hear as they finished and I shot my load against the door.

I grabbed some tissues, a bit ashamed of myself for listening in. As I cleaned up, I thought of the noises I’d heard coming from the next room. I was proud of my ability to get women off, but I’d never heard anything like what was coming from my roommates bedroom. Hiding quietly in my room, I heard their voices rise as they headed out together.

 

[Poivre89]

I'm loving this

 

[giveth]

In the month that followed, I started to see Elsie more and more regularly. She would come over and they would retreat to his room, not to be seen again till the next morning. I was staying at home more and listening to their shows every once in a while. I started to fantasize about them; about my stud roommate taking this girl to town. I even overheard her talking about how big his dick was once and couldn’t get the thought out of my head till I masturbated furiously.

As I saw more of Elsie around the house, I got a better idea of her body. When she got more comfortable, she started walking around the apartment in tight fitting workout clothes that showed off her body. She had tight, toned shoulders that lead down to what looked like some firm, b-cup boobs. Moving lower, her stomach was flat with just the smallest hint of abs. The nylon pants she liked to wear always showed off her plump ass as she walked by.

I noticed that James was getting more confident too. He had started to stray out of his room in just a pair of boxer-briefs and maybe a t-shirt if he felt like it. I had seen him only a couple of times like that before when I’d accidentally caught him walking around. He clearly had reason to be gaining that confidence. The light flab that he had held onto before was turning into lean muscle and I could see his arms gaining some nice shape and his pecs were starting to look more defined.

One morning while I was making coffee, I noticed that he had brazenly left an empty 36 pack of XL condoms right on the top of our trash can. I couldn’t get the thought out of my head as I sat down on the couch, sipping my drink. I was broken out of my daydream by the sound of James coming out of his room. He walked over to where I was sitting in a pair of black briefs and a tight t-shirt and started to ask me if I had seen a post that was making the rounds on the internet.

When I looked up, I couldn’t help but keep my gaze on his bulge for an extra second, trying to see if I could size him up. It was definitely full, but I wasn’t certain that he was any bigger than me. While we talked back and forth for a bit, I noticed him absentmindedly readjusted him position in his underwear. Had he seen me looking? Was he showing off? Or did he really just not care what I might think?

After a brief conversation, he walked back into his room. Feeling horny again, I kept my ear out for any sounds that might excite me, but nothing happened.

—-

I was sitting at my computer working late when I heard James and Elsie come in over the sound of my headphones. They were talking about something, but I couldn’t make out whatever it was over the noise. I tried to remain focused, but not long after I heard what I swore was a moan and paused my music to listen for a second.

There it was, unmistakable. They were going at it hard and fast, and it was loud. Elsie had no restraint in her voice as she let out screams of pleasure. It sounded like it was coming from directly outside my door in the kitchen. I froze in place, unsure of what to do. Any movement might alert them of my presence. I couldn’t resist and got up slowly and moved towards the door. It was unmistakable, they had to be feet from my door. Even their heavy breath came clearly to me. I couldn’t imagine the brazenness it took to perform like that. Did they know I was here? Were they getting off on this?

Only a few minutes in, I heard James speed up before grunting and slowing down. Too bad, it was just a quicky this time. One set of footsteps walked towards the other room and I heard a rustling before they returned. There was the sound of slow, wet kissing for a while as they whispered to one another just low enough that I couldn’t hear. Then I heard a wet slipping noise and it started again. She was in ecstasy almost instantly, letting out quick gasps and high moans. I heard skin slapping skin as they wasted no time.

I couldn’t believe that James was already up for another round. I imagined his thick, veiny cock thrusting forcefully in and out of her and she gripped him tightly and tried to wring as much pleasure out as she could. I pictured him concentrating on driving her over the edge as he pounded away relentlessly, completely owning her. Her face was contorted in pleasure, back arched, and face flushed as we drove himself in deep and fast.

I had my cock out again and I was rock hard. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to really see what was going on out there. I tucked myself in as best I could while still fully engorged and tried to prepare myself as my heart raced in my ears. This was it.

I couldn’t have imagined what I saw when I finally did fling that door open.

 

[hedgepig]

love it so far!

 

[spicy1230]

Hot story can’t wait for more

 

[Reg]

Oh. I hope Elise is really A Larry.

 

[giveth]

James was lying on the kitchen counter with his legs up in the air. His thick, semi hard cock was bouncing around on his toned abs as he moved with Elsie’s rhythm. It looked like it was about six inches already and swelled to another six around. His head was strained slightly upwards to look into Elsie’s. Elsie had his hips in her hands and was gripping them firmly moving back and forth. Her tight ass and back flexed as she forcefully rocked him. She was naked except for a silver chain choker that clinked softly with each thrust. It’s shine matched the soft dew that covered her body as she worked.

James tried to sit up at the noise, but Elsie put a hand on his chest and stopped him. She slowly bucked her hips away and turned to face me. I could now see a slim, six inch strap on dangling from between her legs. She reached down and a faint buzzing I only then noticed stopped. As she slowly, calmly walked towards me, the strap on bounced with each step, hanging at about a 45 degree angle from her lean body. She stopped as she got within a few feet and put her hands on her hips.

“Are you enjoying yourself?”

“I- uh- well-” I stammered, scrambling to think of a response.

She chuckled and gave a smile, “you know, people would pay good money for a performance like this. I can’t believe we’ve been letting you perv on us for free for weeks now.” Shit, so she knew that I’d been listening in on them before.

I offered a half hearted defense. “No, I don’t know what you mean. I didn’t know what was going on until just now. I was sitting in my room with my headphones on.”

“Mikey”, she shot back sweetly, “these walls are thin and we can hear you creeping near every time we start fucking. I get it and I wouldn’t blame you. We’re hot and we fuck well. I’d be jealous of us too if I were you. Always here wishing you could get in on what we’re up to. In fact, I’m going to give you a chance to do just that. The catch is, you have to play by my rules, otherwise you’ll have to go back to hiding in your room and let us finish. Of course, I know you’re not going to do that. You can’t resist this opportunity.”

I wanted to stand strong and tell her off, but I could feel myself trembling. The words came slowly to my mouth as I eeked out “no, I want to stay.”

“Good boy” she said and put a hand on my shoulder, looking directly into my eyes. “Now, it looks like you don’t meet the dress code for this party, so I’m going to need you to strip down.”

The only things slowing me down from obeying her command were the tremors running through my hands as I lifted my shirt over my head, kicked off my shoes, and fumbled with the buttons on my pants. Elsie looked on bemused as I clumsily struggled. I glanced over to James to see him now relaxing on one side, arm folded propping up his head accentuating his bicep. His cock was resting heavily, draped over one thigh. He looked like he was getting pleasure out of seeing Elsie boss me around.

My still hard cock popped eagerly out of my underwear as I stretched it past the head. Elsie cupped her hands to her mouth feigning surprise “ooh you’re already completely ready to go, aren’t you?” There was no arguing there. I now stood naked and fully erect, cock jutting out at its biggest 7.25 x 5.5 (as I had measured many, many times). My penis started to twitch with the attention it was receiving and I could feel the pressure building.

“Now, there’s just one more thing before we start again”. Elsie turned away from me and bent down over a wooden box they had brought into the kitchen. I only had a brief moment to check out her ass and legs as she squatted down before she came back holding a length of rope.

She walked back over to me, gently putting her left hand on my chest and letting it trail as she moved around me so that her hand stayed on my chest, but her arm was now wrapped around my upper shoulders and her body drawn in close. Suddenly, she took her free hand and gripped my wrist. She forcefully pulled my arm back and started to loop the rope first around the right and then the left. It was clear that she was practiced at this as I was bound before I knew what was going on. She grabbed the remaining length of rope and led me over to where James was lying.

Abandoning me, she took hold of the base of the strap on. “Are you ready, babe?” she asked him. He nodded vigorously. She grabbed a bottle of lube from the counter and spread some on her hands before beginning to finger and massage his ass. She worked slowly, moving up and down, glancing his heavy, dangling testicles as she went. He looked like he was in ecstacy, head now loosely hanging back and staring at the ceiling.

She paused to turn the vibrator back on before finally sliding the sleek head of the strap on back into him. She let out a sigh of pleasure as the first waves of pleasure began to work through her body. Keeping her pace slow, she reached down with a lube covered hand and began to slowly stroke James’s thick trunk. I watched it twitch and grow till it looked huge in her slender hands. She spoke to him, willing it to grow. “Come on baby, let me see that big fucking dick. You love it when I take control like this. You love having your huge schlong dominated by a strong woman like me. Grow that dick as big as you can so that I can see what’s mine.”

 

[giveth]

He was at least 8.5 inches long now and 6.5 inches thick to match. The meat went from a rubbery slab to a powerful, throbbing trunk as she worked it in her hands, massaging it skyward. She was loving every minute of it, face in a wide smile, observing what she had done. I looked on, invisible to them, my cock straining but unable to be relieved with my hands tied behind my back.

I watched her expression change from pleasure to determination. She gripped his cock firmly by the base as she shifted his hips so that he was now leaning on his left side with his right leg draped over her shoulder. She used her other hand to grip his waist firmly and slide him with all of her might towards her on the counter. Then she picked up the pace, using his whole body as a handle to ram herself back into her as hard as she could. He just held on as best he could, legs flailing as she used him as her toy. She was screaming unintelligibly with pleasure as she climaxed again. I felt my cock expand watching this scene and I let go of my load, unable to resist this powerful display.

As she slowed, she looked down at her leg. “Mikey, did you just fucking splash you load on me? How rude of you. You couldn’t even hold it? You don’t even need to be touched to spill your seed? No wonder you’re a pervert.” I felt a wave of shame wash over me but my first worry was that they wouldn’t let me do this again.

“I’m sorry, Elsie, I just couldn’t contain myself” I answered. She looked down at her leg for a moment before stretching it over the counter. “Thats ok, you’re just going to help me get clean” she beamed at me. “Yes, of course” I responded before bending down to lick my load off of her toned, smooth leg.

As I finished, I looked up at her. “Good boy. I hope you liked the appetizer, because now it’s time for the full meal.” She must have seen me glance down at her strap on covered pussy, because she quickly specified “no, not me silly, him” nodding towards James.

He was grinning ear to ear at me, pointing his big cock in my direction. “Come on then, Mike” he said “I deserve a reward for that show. You know you want to get a taste of my monster meat.” He was right. He knew he was right. Still, I hesitated. I’d never sucked a dick before, and I was intimidated by the specimen in front of me.

Elsie’s hand cupped the back of my head and I felt myself being guided down to the bright pink head. The smell of his musky sweat and sex was radiating with the heat coming out of his groin and it overpowered me as I was moved closer. “That’s it, open up for me” James said as I got near. I opened my mouth and reached out my tongue to circle the head as I’d seen in so many porn movies. The taste was salty with his skin and sweet with some remaining lube. I kept working my tongue as Elsie continued to lower me down inch by inch.

I started to gag a few inches down and it surprised Elsie, causing her to loosen her grip and allow me to shoot up. James looked at me with a disappointed expression. “Now Mikey, I think if you’re not going to even try then we can stop this now and I’ll let Elsie finish me off”.

“No, I can do it. Let me take care of that superior slab” I heard myself saying. Before I knew it, I was diving back towards his cock, but I was met with a foot in my face, impeding my decent.

James was looking down at me with a smug smirk and his arms folded. “I don’t know, Mikey, I think you need to tell me why you need this cock before I let you go to work”. He kept his foot in my face, blocking my attempts easily as I tried to work past to the prize between his legs. I could hear Elsie laughing at my futile attempts. His foot smell stung my nostrils, but I had to work past.

“I need to worship your meat. You’re the bigger man and I’ll never know what that is like. You have a power between your legs and I need to respect it. Let me work your cock and taste your cum.” I couldn’t believe what I was saying, but I couldn’t stop myself.

He looked at Elsie, who was just watching us now. “Give him a shot, James”, she told him. He nodded and lowered his legs, providing me access. I licked my way up his thigh, pausing at his heavy balls, before working my way up, up, and up that endless shaft. I started to try to take it into my throat again, managing just a few inches. I heard him gurgle with pleasure as I tried to put on a good show.

I worked as hard as I could to please that cock, bobbing and slurping on every bit that I could manage. I moved down and sucked on his sensitive balls, feeling the soft sac in my mouth, rolling his heavy testicles across my tongue.

As I moved back up to the top, I realized that Elsie had now joined me and was working his shaft with both of her hands as I took care of the head. “That’s a good boy, work for your meal so you can grow big and strong like me” he said, egging me on. I felt his cock expand and contract as the first wave of warm cum hit my mouth and washed down my throat. I swallowed all that I could, but wave after wave followed until some had dribbled out of my mouth and onto his torso. I hungrily lapped it up.

Elsie gave me a hard smack on my ass as I finished cleaning and James lifted his still heavy cock to slap it across my face. “That’s a good boy” they both told me.

 

[giveth]

I woke up early the next morning feeling wired. I crept out of bed to the kitchen, enjoying the early stillness. My mind was racing with the events of last night. How had I underestimated my nerdy roommate? How had I let him take command over me like that? How could I continue to feel the pride I had once possessed? How had that woman even worked the two of us over? In her hands, James was a tool for her pleasure and now he was using him to dominate me. No, I needed to clear my head. A trip to the gym would work things out. Use the weights to block everything else out.

I walked back to my room to prepare myself. First there was the preworkout. I scooped a hearty serving and drank it down quickly. It burned my throat where it still felt raw from… I pulled on a jock, adjusting the straps so that they fit perfectly to accentuate the curve of my ass. Then I reached down and gave my bulge a quick tug so that my junk better filled it out. Then I slipped on my short black shorts that best showed off my thick thighs.

On my way to the bathroom I heard giggling coming from James’s room. Shit. The door flew open and he stumbled out in just a pair of tight briefs. He gave me a smile.

“Hey, headed out early this morning?”

“Yeah, I was thinking I’d get a good lift in early.”

“Wow, I don’t know how you could have so much energy after last night, I’m spent.” He yawned and stretched and I took the opportunity to glance at his bulge again. Just like before, it didn’t look much bigger than mine. There was no evidence of the club that I’d seen last night. His yawn ended and he looked me in the eye, catching me lingering on his crotch.

He took a step closer and adjusted his bulge while maintaining eye contact with me. “Elsie and I were thinking, maybe we could go to the gym with you this morning. We both wanted to try something new.” He leaned in closer, resting his arm on the wall and blocking my path. “You could drive us over with you.” It wasn’t a question.

I looked down and could swear that the bulge was growing thicker. I couldn’t think of any way to back out, maybe I didn’t want to, so I agreed to let them come. I got ready and they met me at the door. I was a bit disappointed to see James wearing a baggier pair of red shorts but Elsie didn’t disappoint. Her short grey shorts perfectly accentuated her toned legs and perfectly hung to the curve of her hips. She wore a crop top that lay loose around her flat stomach with a deep neckline that gave just the top curve of her breasts fit into a snug bra. When she bent down briefly, her shorts rode up just enough to give me a glimpse of bright red panties.

We piled into my car, James in the front passenger seat and Elsie in the back row. There was an awkward silence for the first minute before Elsie spoke up. “Thanks for driving us to the gym. I hope we didn’t hold you up. I know you were excited to go work on yourself after you got a good look at my big boy last night.” I couldn’t see her face, but I could hear her glee.

She reached out around the chair James was in and started massaging his cock through his shorts. I heard her coo softly “someone is ready to get pumped up” as she continued stroking. The sounds were begging me to look over, but I couldn’t break contact with the road. I tried to steal a glance, but it did no good. Finally, after a torturous run of green lights, I got the opportunity to stop. James’s shorts were riding up high and the tip of his growing spear was beginning to peak out the bottom. His head was thrown back in pleasure as Elsie’s hands continued to work his body, one on his crotch, the other firmly planted on his chest.

James rolled his head over to look at me. “Hope you don’t mind, we had to cut our morning session this morning to keep you company at the gym. Who am I kidding, I know you don’t mind. You’re loving every minute of this. I can see your cock twitching and straining in those short shorts. I bet you wish you could feel her hands wrapped around you the way she’s wrapped around me. I bet you wish it could be free like mine. But you’re just not man enough to break free.” Elsie giggled.

The teasing kept going until we pulled up to the gym. Elsie pulled her hands off of James and gave him a slap. “Time to get to work, stud.” She bounced out of the car and James and I followed. He still looked like he had stuffed a kielbasa down his shorts and it looked like there were a few drops of precum about halfway down his leg.

Elsie split off from us with a “you boys have fun now” and James and I walked over to the bench press. He matched me pretty well while I was warming up, but I was pretty sure he wasn’t going to be able to hit the same high sets as me. About midway through, he faltered and I knew I’d gotten the best of him. He just laughed it off as I pulled the weight off his chest and said to me, “you can’t win them all I guess”. I nodded, trying not to look too pleased.

For my final set, I asked him to come over and spot me. He got up close, his bulge had decreased, but was still unmistakable at the top of my vision. I could smell his manly musk as he got in position. I rolled off a couple reps and he started to try to pump me up, giving me words of encouragement. “Come on, power through this. You got this. Just one more rep.” He willed more out of me and I kept grinding for him. I felt the strength flowing through me, trying to compete with my roommate.

Ultimately, I faltered, and the weight started to sink back on my chest. Going to grab the bar, James tripped forward a bit and I got a facefull of his cock. He quickly recovered and lifted the weight off of me. I looked around, embarrassed, to see if anyone had noticed. I was horrified to find my gym crush standing there, staring straight at me, accompanied by Elsie.

 

[giveth]

always happy to get notes

 

[Query]

Had me going until he came out of his room then the mm stuff just lost it for me. Damn I wish there were disclaimers up front.

 

[vxie]

great story man, look forward to hearing more!!

 

[giveth]

Had me going until he came out of his room then the mm stuff just lost it for me. Damn I wish there were disclaimers up front.

Sorry. I actually did write a version that didn't have any of the MM stuff, but I had already posted this.