Chapter VII – Part 4 – Sharing a bed
“Do you know how small our beds are? You’re a big dude, you’ll take up most of the space.” I go on.
“What no. I can pretend to be small.” Tom says. I laugh at his remark. With that body and huge cock, he definitely cannot try to be small in any way possible. Well, his nipples are small, but that’s it. Looking at his sad puppy face I just want to kiss him.
“Fine. One night. If you get on my side, you’re off the bed. If you snore, you’re off. If you...” I set some boundaries jokingly.
“Yeah, yeah, you’ll throw me out of the bed, I get it. I’ll behave.” Tom finishes.
We undress pretty quickly and as we lower our pants I see that we’re both wearing the 2-pouch “Separatec” underwear, which he lent to me. Mine dark blue and his gray. As Tom spots this, he points back and forth between our bulges and very excitedly says, while giving me a high-five.
“Nice! Underwear buddies. How do you like them?” His bulge looks huge in them, and I knew what was hiding inside. Well, not really. Not much hiding his big cock with these.
“Yeah, they’re so comfortable. Do you want them back?” I ask.
“What, no. Your sweaty junk touched them. Keep them. I actually bought way too many, I can give you some of them, if you want.” Tom says.
“Wow, really. Only if you don’t need them. More underwear, means less laundry.” I laugh. Damn, sharing underwear with Tom? Underwear that his huge sweaty cock has stretched out, only a plus for me. Now, I'm getting curious how much he actually stretched them out and how a new pair would feel like. Would I notice the difference? I know where I’ll blow my load from now on.
As Tom is till in the bathroom I put on some sweatpants and head over to my bed, wondering how we’ll fit in it comfortably. Then he changes facing away from me. My eyes are fixed on his tight furry butt, taking in every second. Damn, to get my tongue between those cheeks. Leaning slightly forward to grab his sweatpants on his bed, I get a good look at his huge nuts and some of his soft cock swinging between his legs. I just run over, laying on my back as Tom joins me.
We continue some small talk and it’s indeed crowded. I’m touching the cold wall on one side to give Tom enough space, and he tries his best to stay in his “side” of the bed. It doesn’t take long for our bodies to move around as we try to sleep, arms or legs touching each other. While our legs touch it dawns on me how close he is. His perfectly sculpted body just lying next to me and his huge soft cock inches next to my cock. I get hard immediately. I reach down to give my bulge a squeeze. Damn, I should’ve jerked off before. Now I’ll have to sleep with blue balls again.
We were moving around a lot during the night. At one point I open my eyes, awoken by his snores, to find that we were facing each other. Chest nearly touching each other’s.
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Tom suddenly says. "I will pretend to be asleep and snore, and you can touch my body, play with my cock and jerk off if you want"
I scooch down a bit not to have him breathing in my face. As I move down, I feel my bulge touch something else. My drunken brain realizes after a while that it’s his bulge. Our cocks are touching each other! As we breathe and our bodies move I feel our cocks slightly frotting against each other. My face now nearly lying on his chest I give his nipples a quick lick. He lets out a moan between his snoring. Damn, sensitive nipples. Good to know! Then I feel his bulge press against mine more than usual. Is he getting hard? My cock reacts immediately and I feel both my growing cock press against his and the other way around. Fuck, I can’t let him catch me in this position and I turn over quickly.
Now in a proper spooning position, considering the small size of the bed. I feel his chest press against my back and his bulge press against my backside as well. As he’s still snoring, I decide to position my body so that my ass directly touches his bulge. I move my ass rhythmically, while sometimes pushing back a bit. I feel his bulge react to the massage, pressing more and more against me. Nice, he’s getting hard. He’s practically growing between my butt cheeks, as slowly move my ass up and down his shaft getting bigger and bigger. Fuck, I want him inside me so badly!
With each movement I feel my sweatpants chafe against my now rock-hard cock. With my balls having been full all day long, the sweatpants stimulating my cock, and his hard cock between my cheeks, I just blow my load. Without even touching myself. Tom keeps on snoring, none the wiser. I’m too drunk and exhausted to clean up, and fall asleep soon after.
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“Do you know how small our beds are? You’re a big dude, you’ll take up most of the space.” I go on.
“What no. I can pretend to be small.” Tom says. I laugh at his remark. With that body and huge cock, he definitely cannot try to be small in any way possible. Well, his nipples are small, but that’s it. Looking at his sad puppy face I just want to kiss him.
“Fine. One night. If you get on my side, you’re off the bed. If you snore, you’re off. If you...” I set some boundaries jokingly.
“Yeah, yeah, you’ll throw me out of the bed, I get it. I’ll behave.” Tom finishes.
We undress pretty quickly and as we lower our pants I see that we’re both wearing the 2-pouch “Separatec” underwear, which he lent to me. Mine dark blue and his gray. As Tom spots this, he points back and forth between our bulges and very excitedly says, while giving me a high-five.
“Nice! Underwear buddies. How do you like them?” His bulge looks huge in them, and I knew what was hiding inside. Well, not really. Not much hiding his big cock with these.
“Yeah, they’re so comfortable. Do you want them back?” I ask.
“What, no. Your sweaty junk touched them. Keep them. I actually bought way too many, I can give you some of them, if you want.” Tom says.
“Wow, really. Only if you don’t need them. More underwear, means less laundry.” I laugh. Damn, sharing underwear with Tom? Underwear that his huge sweaty cock has stretched out, only a plus for me. Now, I'm getting curious how much he actually stretched them out and how a new pair would feel like. Would I notice the difference? I know where I’ll blow my load from now on.
As Tom is till in the bathroom I put on some sweatpants and head over to my bed, wondering how we’ll fit in it comfortably. Then he changes facing away from me. My eyes are fixed on his tight furry butt, taking in every second. Damn, to get my tongue between those cheeks. Leaning slightly forward to grab his sweatpants on his bed, I get a good look at his huge nuts and some of his soft cock swinging between his legs. I just run over, laying on my back as Tom joins me.
We continue some small talk and it’s indeed crowded. I’m touching the cold wall on one side to give Tom enough space, and he tries his best to stay in his “side” of the bed. It doesn’t take long for our bodies to move around as we try to sleep, arms or legs touching each other. While our legs touch it dawns on me how close he is. His perfectly sculpted body just lying next to me and his huge soft cock inches next to my cock. I get hard immediately. I reach down to give my bulge a squeeze. Damn, I should’ve jerked off before. Now I’ll have to sleep with blue balls again.
We were moving around a lot during the night. At one point I open my eyes, awoken by his snores, to find that we were facing each other. Chest nearly touching each other’s.
(Consent, highlight the coloured text for a clearer view):
Tom suddenly says. "I will pretend to be asleep and snore, and you can touch my body, play with my cock and jerk off if you want"
I scooch down a bit not to have him breathing in my face. As I move down, I feel my bulge touch something else. My drunken brain realizes after a while that it’s his bulge. Our cocks are touching each other! As we breathe and our bodies move I feel our cocks slightly frotting against each other. My face now nearly lying on his chest I give his nipples a quick lick. He lets out a moan between his snoring. Damn, sensitive nipples. Good to know! Then I feel his bulge press against mine more than usual. Is he getting hard? My cock reacts immediately and I feel both my growing cock press against his and the other way around. Fuck, I can’t let him catch me in this position and I turn over quickly.
Now in a proper spooning position, considering the small size of the bed. I feel his chest press against my back and his bulge press against my backside as well. As he’s still snoring, I decide to position my body so that my ass directly touches his bulge. I move my ass rhythmically, while sometimes pushing back a bit. I feel his bulge react to the massage, pressing more and more against me. Nice, he’s getting hard. He’s practically growing between my butt cheeks, as slowly move my ass up and down his shaft getting bigger and bigger. Fuck, I want him inside me so badly!
With each movement I feel my sweatpants chafe against my now rock-hard cock. With my balls having been full all day long, the sweatpants stimulating my cock, and his hard cock between my cheeks, I just blow my load. Without even touching myself. Tom keeps on snoring, none the wiser. I’m too drunk and exhausted to clean up, and fall asleep soon after.
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Chapter VII – Part 5 – The morning after
I feel my watch vibrating and look up the time. Ugh, morning already and I’ve got an early lecture. I stretch my body and bump into Tom. Oh, right. Forgot about that. My head hurts from the booze and most of last night is blurry. I get up as quietly as possible not to wake Tom and notice that he didn’t have any cover on him. Maybe he was too hot?
He was lying there with his shirtless torso and sweatpants. One arm above his head, revealing a nice hairy armpit. My eyes moving downward. Perfect chest, treasure trail and abs. His pants were hanging quite low, revealing some of his pubes. And finally his huge bulge. Damn, that looked like morning wood. Ok, first I need to jerk off than I can pee.
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Tom opens his eyes and says: “I will pretend to sleep, you can look at my body and jerk off.”
As I get inside the bathroom, I leave the door open just a few inches, giving me a perfect angle at Tom. I take out my cock, already pretty hard from my morning wood and start to jerk off. I start to remember that I came inside my sweatpants during the night and look down to find them stained in dried cum.
I carefully inspect his body top to bottom. I remember licking his nipples and how sensitive they were. His chest and tummy rising and falling as he breathes. My eyes fall on his bulge and how it’s twitching from time to time. Is he dreaming? His cock varying slightly in size as I watch, bigger, smaller, and bigger again. I’m close.
Then I hear his standard waking-up snore. I grab my cock hard and try to be still. He stretches, looks around and down to his crotch. He reaches down with one hand and gives his cock a nice squeeze. Did he just check how hard he was? During this I slowly close the door again and blow my load in the sink as I can’t hold it any longer. As I’m shooting ropes of cum, I hear Tom’s voice from outside.
“You in the bathroom? I need to pee badly.”
“Yes, same here. Need to wait your turn buddy.” I respond while quickly cleaning up my mess in the sink.
“Hurry up man.” He shouts.
I move over to the toilet to pee, my erection now slightly going down, but I still need to wait before I can properly pee. Distracting thoughts, distracting thoughts I tell myself and start thinking about upcoming exams.
As I finally start to pee, I hear the door being ripped open and Tom rushing in.
“Sorry, sorry, coming through. Can’t hold it any longer.” Tom apologizingly says.
“For fucks sake.” I say annoyed and look over as he rushes in. Still shirtless and his bulge bouncing heavily in his pants as he comes running inside.
“It's not the first time we've peed together. We've all got cocks. They're all the same” He says as he whips out his cock.
"Well, mostly. Still bigger than you." He winks at me and laughs, while making a helicopter dick maneuver. Damn, so fucking big my mind rushes.
"Fuck you." Is the only thing I can muster at the obvious truth. I stop peeing for a second and mimic his helicopter dick.
"Impressive my man. Still bigger." Tom says. Very competitive as always.
He starts peening heavily beside me, while letting out a heavenly moan of pleasure. I look down at his huge soft cock. Not sure if his morning wood was completely gone or not. I’m not a fan of watching him piss, but I’m never getting tired of his big soft monster. Hope it catches me off guard each time I see it in the future as well. It deserves to be worshipped.
“Sleep well?” Tom asks and I slowly look up. Abs, chest, face and look him in the eyes.
“Fine. I mean my head hurts from drinking too much and the bed is so fucking small.” I respond.
“Was gone pretty quickly and slept like a rock. I think I awoke once to find myself spooning you. You exerted so much body heat, it was unbearably hot and of course I didn’t want to molest your back with my cock, especially not with my morning wood. That’s when I ditched the covers and continued sleeping on my back.” He finishes with a laugh.
“Yeah, we moved around a lot, and we probably wouldn’t have needed the covers with both of us so close.” I responded. God, how I wish he would’ve fucked me.
I move over to the sink to brush my teeth and looking in the mirror. From this angle I have a great side-view of Tom. He looks down, and I notice how he’s starting to grow a nice beard on his face. I like it! Bulging chest and biceps and abs, and finally I see him holding his big cock with both hands, which are definitely needed. He finished by shaking off the last droplets and putting his foreskin back in place.
Then he pulls out the elastic band of the sweatpants with one hand and with the other, he first lifts his big testicles inside and then grabs his soft penis and guides it back inside. As the elastic band snaps back, I can clearly see his cock outline hugging his right leg.
Then he joins me to brush his teeth.
As we both look in the mirror, we catch each other’s eyes for slightly longer than usual and my heart starts pounding heavily. I get the urge to lean in and kiss him.
I’m wondering if I’m starting to fall in love with him or just his perfect body and monster cock. Am I just liking his ex-gf that just wanted his dick and cum?
Starting to get scared how all of this will affect our friendship.
End of Chapter VII
I feel my watch vibrating and look up the time. Ugh, morning already and I’ve got an early lecture. I stretch my body and bump into Tom. Oh, right. Forgot about that. My head hurts from the booze and most of last night is blurry. I get up as quietly as possible not to wake Tom and notice that he didn’t have any cover on him. Maybe he was too hot?
He was lying there with his shirtless torso and sweatpants. One arm above his head, revealing a nice hairy armpit. My eyes moving downward. Perfect chest, treasure trail and abs. His pants were hanging quite low, revealing some of his pubes. And finally his huge bulge. Damn, that looked like morning wood. Ok, first I need to jerk off than I can pee.
(Consent, highlight the coloured text for a clearer view)
Tom opens his eyes and says: “I will pretend to sleep, you can look at my body and jerk off.”
As I get inside the bathroom, I leave the door open just a few inches, giving me a perfect angle at Tom. I take out my cock, already pretty hard from my morning wood and start to jerk off. I start to remember that I came inside my sweatpants during the night and look down to find them stained in dried cum.
I carefully inspect his body top to bottom. I remember licking his nipples and how sensitive they were. His chest and tummy rising and falling as he breathes. My eyes fall on his bulge and how it’s twitching from time to time. Is he dreaming? His cock varying slightly in size as I watch, bigger, smaller, and bigger again. I’m close.
Then I hear his standard waking-up snore. I grab my cock hard and try to be still. He stretches, looks around and down to his crotch. He reaches down with one hand and gives his cock a nice squeeze. Did he just check how hard he was? During this I slowly close the door again and blow my load in the sink as I can’t hold it any longer. As I’m shooting ropes of cum, I hear Tom’s voice from outside.
“You in the bathroom? I need to pee badly.”
“Yes, same here. Need to wait your turn buddy.” I respond while quickly cleaning up my mess in the sink.
“Hurry up man.” He shouts.
I move over to the toilet to pee, my erection now slightly going down, but I still need to wait before I can properly pee. Distracting thoughts, distracting thoughts I tell myself and start thinking about upcoming exams.
As I finally start to pee, I hear the door being ripped open and Tom rushing in.
“Sorry, sorry, coming through. Can’t hold it any longer.” Tom apologizingly says.
“For fucks sake.” I say annoyed and look over as he rushes in. Still shirtless and his bulge bouncing heavily in his pants as he comes running inside.
“It's not the first time we've peed together. We've all got cocks. They're all the same” He says as he whips out his cock.
"Well, mostly. Still bigger than you." He winks at me and laughs, while making a helicopter dick maneuver. Damn, so fucking big my mind rushes.
"Fuck you." Is the only thing I can muster at the obvious truth. I stop peeing for a second and mimic his helicopter dick.
"Impressive my man. Still bigger." Tom says. Very competitive as always.
He starts peening heavily beside me, while letting out a heavenly moan of pleasure. I look down at his huge soft cock. Not sure if his morning wood was completely gone or not. I’m not a fan of watching him piss, but I’m never getting tired of his big soft monster. Hope it catches me off guard each time I see it in the future as well. It deserves to be worshipped.
“Sleep well?” Tom asks and I slowly look up. Abs, chest, face and look him in the eyes.
“Fine. I mean my head hurts from drinking too much and the bed is so fucking small.” I respond.
“Was gone pretty quickly and slept like a rock. I think I awoke once to find myself spooning you. You exerted so much body heat, it was unbearably hot and of course I didn’t want to molest your back with my cock, especially not with my morning wood. That’s when I ditched the covers and continued sleeping on my back.” He finishes with a laugh.
“Yeah, we moved around a lot, and we probably wouldn’t have needed the covers with both of us so close.” I responded. God, how I wish he would’ve fucked me.
I move over to the sink to brush my teeth and looking in the mirror. From this angle I have a great side-view of Tom. He looks down, and I notice how he’s starting to grow a nice beard on his face. I like it! Bulging chest and biceps and abs, and finally I see him holding his big cock with both hands, which are definitely needed. He finished by shaking off the last droplets and putting his foreskin back in place.
Then he pulls out the elastic band of the sweatpants with one hand and with the other, he first lifts his big testicles inside and then grabs his soft penis and guides it back inside. As the elastic band snaps back, I can clearly see his cock outline hugging his right leg.
Then he joins me to brush his teeth.
As we both look in the mirror, we catch each other’s eyes for slightly longer than usual and my heart starts pounding heavily. I get the urge to lean in and kiss him.
I’m wondering if I’m starting to fall in love with him or just his perfect body and monster cock. Am I just liking his ex-gf that just wanted his dick and cum?
Starting to get scared how all of this will affect our friendship.
End of Chapter VII
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I'll let you guess...
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Again, happy to hear your thoughts about where the next chapter should head Anything hot I didn't explore yet?
Anything hot I didn't explore yet?I think it’s hot to know that Tom knows the main character wants him and he keeps teasing him. I hope Tom keeps teasing him until the main character doesn’t know what to do and just acts on his impulses one time and see what happens
I'd like to think that Tom is still mostly oblivious about how bad the main character wants him. He's proud of his body and huge cock and likes to show them off. As some of the girls didn't appreciate his assets, Tom somehow filled that role, still in a platonic way. Also, now that he knows the main character is gay. He tries to wrap his head around how the main character sees him. Especially when the main character pretends not to care about the perfect body and huge cock, Tom gets very self-conscious about his bod and cock such as "girls don't like my cock and this gay guy doesn't even care. No accidental hardon while we shower or compliments about my body or cock." That's why Tom straight up asked him, even if he needed a few drinks.
He's very comfortable around naked guys and seeing other dicks, considering he's always the biggest one. Hence, why he doesn't think twice, interrupting the main character peeing. He's still got the bigger dick and takes every ego boost he can get. His behaviour around the main character is really a mixture between teasing and just thinking twice about being naked around other guys.
I'm describing him as a dumb jock sometimes, but he's emotional as well.
Considering how often he's been reduced to his huge dick and body, it's just his way of coping. Maybe he starts to believe it as well, that his big dick is the most important thing about him, and he's bigger than everyone else.
Honestly, since the main character is pretty confident about his size and mentioned the shower/grower thing. Tom sometimes wonders about how their hard cocks size up. Not in a sexual way, but not knowing how much the main character grows, it's unsure who's bigger and Tom's very competitive about his size. Not constantly on his mind, like for the main character, but still when they're showering together or joking about penis size, his mind sometimes wanders.
Promise that one of them will break at some point
Here some minor title spoilers for those who are interested:
Shower drop-in
Bigger than Tom?
Tied up
Two's company, three's a crowd
Punishment
He's very comfortable around naked guys and seeing other dicks, considering he's always the biggest one. Hence, why he doesn't think twice, interrupting the main character peeing. He's still got the bigger dick and takes every ego boost he can get. His behaviour around the main character is really a mixture between teasing and just thinking twice about being naked around other guys.
I'm describing him as a dumb jock sometimes, but he's emotional as well.
Considering how often he's been reduced to his huge dick and body, it's just his way of coping. Maybe he starts to believe it as well, that his big dick is the most important thing about him, and he's bigger than everyone else.
Honestly, since the main character is pretty confident about his size and mentioned the shower/grower thing. Tom sometimes wonders about how their hard cocks size up. Not in a sexual way, but not knowing how much the main character grows, it's unsure who's bigger and Tom's very competitive about his size. Not constantly on his mind, like for the main character, but still when they're showering together or joking about penis size, his mind sometimes wanders.
Promise that one of them will break at some point
Here some minor title spoilers for those who are interested:
Shower drop-in
Bigger than Tom?
Tied up
Two's company, three's a crowd
Punishment
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Chapter VIII – Part 1 – New toys
The following weeks were uneventful. I was heading back to the dorms after my lectures. I receive a text on my phone just in front of our door. Some guy I’ve been fucking and is obsessed with my big cock. Ha, the irony. If he knew who my roommate was. As I’m texting back, I hear some strange noise from inside. I lean against the door. Yeah, that’s definitely Tom jerking off or whatever. Not the first time I’ve caught him. But there’s a new sound. I listen closer. Ah, then I start to recognize the sound. It’s his big cock sliding inside and out of a Fleshlight. Mine broke a while ago, but I didn’t know Tom owned one. Sneaky bastard. Hiding his sex toys from me. Form the sound, it seems he’s fucking the toy quite aggressively. I remember him telling me that he’s usually careful fucking girls, as most can’t handle his big dick and he doesn’t want to hurt them. Now however, it’s a hole he can fuck as hard as he wants. And I can hear it. I grab my bulge. Maybe I should tell him that he could fuck me just as hard?
His moans getting heavier. He’s about to cum. Yes, he’s such a loud cummer. I know that he’s got huge loads. At least 10 ropes of cum, he once told me. I barely can wait to go inside now. It could be the only time I catch him while he cums. I try to time my entry as best as I can, just in the middle of his many ropes of cum.
Our door is never looked, but I always lock it when I jerk off. Apparently he forgot, as I open the door. Wow, he really didn’t expect me. He’s siting on his bed, holding his phone with porn in one hand. Fleshlight in the other.
“Wait, wait. Fuck. Give me second.” His phone falls on the ground, he pulls his cock out of the Fleshlight and immediately tries to cover up with his cover. This would’ve been the ideal opportunity to see his hard cock, but he was very quick and I just the tip. As I predicted, he wasn’t finished cumming. Damn his cumshots are powerful! One of his remaining ropes lands on the wall behind him and another on my clothes on my side. I just assume the last of his loads ended up in the towel he used to cover himself up.
“Ever heard of locking doors?” I say smugly as I fully enter the room.
“Sorry, sorry, didn’t except you back as early.” He explains.
“Early? Did you check the time. Don’t you have a meeting with your advisor this evening?
“What? Fuck, fuck. I completely lost track of time.” He pulls up his pants and rushes around. Cleaning his mess and continuing getting dressed. As he’s about to put on his shirt I notice some remaining cum on his belly.
“Want to leave like that?” I point at the cum. I’d have been more than happy to lick it off him.
“Shit.” He cleans it up with his towel.
I pick up my cum-stained shirt on my side of the room and hold it up to him.
“You’re disgusting. Can’t you aim with that thing?” I ask jokingly.
“Sorry, sorry. I’ll wash it”. He takes my shirt and put it on his laundry pile.
Finally dressed, he leaves in a hurry. Wouldn’t be surprised if there wasn’t more left over cum on his body that he missed. Also, wondering how much time he spent fucking his Fleshlight that he lost track of time. An hour, more? Was he edging himself?
I sit on my bed looking towards his bed. Still a mess. Then my mind turns towards his Fleshlight again. I remember him quickly hiding it inside his nightstand. Did he clean it? No, he was in such a rush. Does that mean it’s still filled with his cum? No I shouldn’t...
I get up an open the drawer. Fleshlight lying there, which I pick up. I pull down my pants and sit on his bed. Then I slide two fingers inside his Fleshlight. Hmm, still warm and...wet. I pull out my fingers covered in his cum. Tom would kill me if he found out. I lick his seed off my fingers. Hmm, delicious. Even better than I expected. Perfect balance between salty and sweet.
I take my cock out of my underwear, already getting hard. I look at the Fleshlight, and I’m wondering how much cum is inside and realizing that I’m about to find out how huge his loads truly are. I think I interrupted him about halfway though so. At that thought I turn over the Fleshlight just above my cock. From its opening a hesitant drop of semen forms at the entrance, a thick, almost pearly bead of fluid that lingers at the precipice for a moment before it finally succumbs to gravity. The drop falls, landing on my penis. In the quiet moments that follow, more of the semi-viscous fluid begins to emerge from the Fleshlight. It's not a rush, not a sudden outpouring, but rather a slow and measured movement. The fluid slides down the inner chamber, clinging to the sides with an almost stubborn reluctance before gravity pulls it down in larger, more substantial globs. The sight is oddly entrancing – the slow, steady stream of white fluid, the way it clings and stretches before falling. It's akin to watching a thick syrup gradually flowing out of a bottle – slow, viscous, but continuous. I’m in complete awe how much cum was inside. This warm liquid completely covering my cock. Finally, I slide my cock inside the Fleshlight, and I’m nearly overwhelmed by the sensations and thoughts going through my mind. So warm inside from before, filled with Tom’s remaining cum and my cock covered in it as well. Tom’s huge cock was inside this hole just minutes before. I slide my cock in and out.
What if this was Tom’s hole? I start imagining spreading his ass cheeks and fucking his tight hole. I start to fuck the Fleshlight more heavily. Time passes as I edge my cock.
Then my phone rings, which I had placed just next to me for porn, which I definitely didn’t need. It’s Tom and I pick up. I stop jerking off for a second.
He goes on about his advisor and others stuff and goes on quite a bit. His sexy voice puts me back in the mood again and I continue fucking his nice hole. My answers are very short-winded: “Ok...Sure...Hmm,Hmm.” And so on. I’ve been edging for a while and pretty close now. Still imagining fucking Tom.
“You Ok, sou sound out of breath?” Tom asks
“Sure, dude”. I quickly respond. I’m having a very hard time suppressing my moans now.
He’s still for a second, and even I notice that I’m breathing heavily. Still fucking his Fleshlight.
“You’re jerking off, aren’t you.” He accuses me.
“What..nooo.” I respond very unconvincingly. Still, I’m slowly sliding in and out of the Fleshlight.
“Speak one fully coherent sentence without sounding like you’re jerking off.” He dares me.
I try and fail.
“Ok, coming in now.” Tom taunts me. I panic and he starts laughing.
“See you later dude.” He finishes and hangs up.
That’s’ when I blow my load in the Fleshlight, but really, in my head it was Tom’s hole.
The following weeks were uneventful. I was heading back to the dorms after my lectures. I receive a text on my phone just in front of our door. Some guy I’ve been fucking and is obsessed with my big cock. Ha, the irony. If he knew who my roommate was. As I’m texting back, I hear some strange noise from inside. I lean against the door. Yeah, that’s definitely Tom jerking off or whatever. Not the first time I’ve caught him. But there’s a new sound. I listen closer. Ah, then I start to recognize the sound. It’s his big cock sliding inside and out of a Fleshlight. Mine broke a while ago, but I didn’t know Tom owned one. Sneaky bastard. Hiding his sex toys from me. Form the sound, it seems he’s fucking the toy quite aggressively. I remember him telling me that he’s usually careful fucking girls, as most can’t handle his big dick and he doesn’t want to hurt them. Now however, it’s a hole he can fuck as hard as he wants. And I can hear it. I grab my bulge. Maybe I should tell him that he could fuck me just as hard?
His moans getting heavier. He’s about to cum. Yes, he’s such a loud cummer. I know that he’s got huge loads. At least 10 ropes of cum, he once told me. I barely can wait to go inside now. It could be the only time I catch him while he cums. I try to time my entry as best as I can, just in the middle of his many ropes of cum.
Our door is never looked, but I always lock it when I jerk off. Apparently he forgot, as I open the door. Wow, he really didn’t expect me. He’s siting on his bed, holding his phone with porn in one hand. Fleshlight in the other.
“Wait, wait. Fuck. Give me second.” His phone falls on the ground, he pulls his cock out of the Fleshlight and immediately tries to cover up with his cover. This would’ve been the ideal opportunity to see his hard cock, but he was very quick and I just the tip. As I predicted, he wasn’t finished cumming. Damn his cumshots are powerful! One of his remaining ropes lands on the wall behind him and another on my clothes on my side. I just assume the last of his loads ended up in the towel he used to cover himself up.
“Ever heard of locking doors?” I say smugly as I fully enter the room.
“Sorry, sorry, didn’t except you back as early.” He explains.
“Early? Did you check the time. Don’t you have a meeting with your advisor this evening?
“What? Fuck, fuck. I completely lost track of time.” He pulls up his pants and rushes around. Cleaning his mess and continuing getting dressed. As he’s about to put on his shirt I notice some remaining cum on his belly.
“Want to leave like that?” I point at the cum. I’d have been more than happy to lick it off him.
“Shit.” He cleans it up with his towel.
I pick up my cum-stained shirt on my side of the room and hold it up to him.
“You’re disgusting. Can’t you aim with that thing?” I ask jokingly.
“Sorry, sorry. I’ll wash it”. He takes my shirt and put it on his laundry pile.
Finally dressed, he leaves in a hurry. Wouldn’t be surprised if there wasn’t more left over cum on his body that he missed. Also, wondering how much time he spent fucking his Fleshlight that he lost track of time. An hour, more? Was he edging himself?
I sit on my bed looking towards his bed. Still a mess. Then my mind turns towards his Fleshlight again. I remember him quickly hiding it inside his nightstand. Did he clean it? No, he was in such a rush. Does that mean it’s still filled with his cum? No I shouldn’t...
I get up an open the drawer. Fleshlight lying there, which I pick up. I pull down my pants and sit on his bed. Then I slide two fingers inside his Fleshlight. Hmm, still warm and...wet. I pull out my fingers covered in his cum. Tom would kill me if he found out. I lick his seed off my fingers. Hmm, delicious. Even better than I expected. Perfect balance between salty and sweet.
I take my cock out of my underwear, already getting hard. I look at the Fleshlight, and I’m wondering how much cum is inside and realizing that I’m about to find out how huge his loads truly are. I think I interrupted him about halfway though so. At that thought I turn over the Fleshlight just above my cock. From its opening a hesitant drop of semen forms at the entrance, a thick, almost pearly bead of fluid that lingers at the precipice for a moment before it finally succumbs to gravity. The drop falls, landing on my penis. In the quiet moments that follow, more of the semi-viscous fluid begins to emerge from the Fleshlight. It's not a rush, not a sudden outpouring, but rather a slow and measured movement. The fluid slides down the inner chamber, clinging to the sides with an almost stubborn reluctance before gravity pulls it down in larger, more substantial globs. The sight is oddly entrancing – the slow, steady stream of white fluid, the way it clings and stretches before falling. It's akin to watching a thick syrup gradually flowing out of a bottle – slow, viscous, but continuous. I’m in complete awe how much cum was inside. This warm liquid completely covering my cock. Finally, I slide my cock inside the Fleshlight, and I’m nearly overwhelmed by the sensations and thoughts going through my mind. So warm inside from before, filled with Tom’s remaining cum and my cock covered in it as well. Tom’s huge cock was inside this hole just minutes before. I slide my cock in and out.
What if this was Tom’s hole? I start imagining spreading his ass cheeks and fucking his tight hole. I start to fuck the Fleshlight more heavily. Time passes as I edge my cock.
Then my phone rings, which I had placed just next to me for porn, which I definitely didn’t need. It’s Tom and I pick up. I stop jerking off for a second.
He goes on about his advisor and others stuff and goes on quite a bit. His sexy voice puts me back in the mood again and I continue fucking his nice hole. My answers are very short-winded: “Ok...Sure...Hmm,Hmm.” And so on. I’ve been edging for a while and pretty close now. Still imagining fucking Tom.
“You Ok, sou sound out of breath?” Tom asks
“Sure, dude”. I quickly respond. I’m having a very hard time suppressing my moans now.
He’s still for a second, and even I notice that I’m breathing heavily. Still fucking his Fleshlight.
“You’re jerking off, aren’t you.” He accuses me.
“What..nooo.” I respond very unconvincingly. Still, I’m slowly sliding in and out of the Fleshlight.
“Speak one fully coherent sentence without sounding like you’re jerking off.” He dares me.
I try and fail.
“Ok, coming in now.” Tom taunts me. I panic and he starts laughing.
“See you later dude.” He finishes and hangs up.
That’s’ when I blow my load in the Fleshlight, but really, in my head it was Tom’s hole.
If anyone is interested in some visualisation, I've created a Dickcode/Dirtycode for Tom. It will give you an idea what his cock looks like and what he's into https://dirtycode.io/DQSDU/
The next part will actually be the exact same scene from Tom's perspective. So that will give you a glimpse into his mind for once.
Chapter VIII – Part 2 – Crowded shower
One of those days I’m heading back to our room. I’m a bit in a hurry as I’ve a got a date that evening and just wanted to jump in for a quick shower. As I open the door, I hear the shower already running. Damn, Tom always picks the worst times to shower. Maybe I can skip the shower? Do I need one? I’m pretty sweaty from the lectures all day-long and give my pits a sniff. Ugh, definitely. Fuck it, I need to man up. I ask myself W.W.T.D in this situation. What would Tom do in this situation? Well, he doesn’t wait until I’m finishing peeing. Unlikely that he’d wait until I was finished showering, if he was in a hurry. I start to undress as I get inside the bathroom. Tom doesn’t notice me immediately and is startled as I start talking.
“Hey buddy. I’m in a hurry. I’ve got a date and I’m very sweaty. You done soon?’” I ask.
“I just got in. Just wait your turn.” Tom just says.
“What, no. I’m in a rush.” I answer.
“The cubicle is too small for both of us.” He reasons.
“Coming in.” I respond, as I slip off my, well Tom's borrowed underwear. I give my cock a sneaky tug, to not look as small compared to his monster.
“Dude!” He says and stops as I open the shower door and step inside. The hot water definitely makes his dick hang big. We’re facing each other. Taller than me, I actually need to look up a bit to look him in the eyes.
“Remember when I told you our bed was too small for both of us, and you didn’t care. Yes. I’m in a hurry and won’t use much of your precious hot water for long.” I tell him.
“Fine.” He surrenders but takes the shower head in his hands and aims it at my face.
I spray out some water from my mouth and instinctively take the shower head from him. His eyes in shock.
“Fine I’ll soap up in the meantime” Tom says. This I when I realise how close our naked bodies are. Face to face, chest to chest and crotch to crotch. I’d just need to take one step and our cocks would literally touch. Not the first time I’ve seen him soap up, but never in grabbing distance. We continue talking, but each time he’s not looking I take a peek at his chest, biceps, or huge cock being soaped up.
“So you found some new piece of ass?” Tom asks.
“It’s not like that. I actually like this guy.” I explain.
“Good for you dude” He gives me a friendly slap on the chest.
“He better treat you right. If not, I’ll fuck him up good. Uhm, wrong choice of words. I’ll punch him in the face.” Tom goes on and we both laugh.
Just as he’s finished rinsing off, he forces the piece of soap to slip out of his hands.
“Here’s the soap”. Tom says as I try to catch the soap, but eventually landing on the floor.
“Good job. Dickhead!” I say as I awkwardly get on my knees. So little space as I try to not bump into him. As I go down, my face passes just in front of his dick. The clearest look I’ve probably every had. Time seems to pass in slow motion as my eyes are fixated like a hawk on his prey.
A nice central vein runs down his soft cock. It’s not as perfectly straight as I remembered. Some of the shaft is definitely thicker at different places and slightly bent so to the right. His foreskin is still pulled back exposing is glans. It’s a nice big penis head, the wide corona makes it very clear where the shaft ends, and the head begins. You’d definitely feel that tip going inside you!
His huge hairy testicles are hanging so fucking low with the hot water. I’m wondering how heavy they are and how they’d feel in my hand. Will they fit in my small hands?
Since last shaving, Tom’s definitely let his hair go wield. I like it but could use some slight trimming. I guess he’s an either or guy with his pubic hair.
Water dripping down his shaft and nuts and my heart is beating fast. Then I hear a loud cough from above, pulling me back from fantasy world. Fuck, Tom caught me staring.
“Fall into Narnia, did it?” Tom starts laughing.
“No, just slippery.” As I look for the soap and grab it. I see Tom move his hips and something big heading towards my face. Then his huge soft cock collides with my face. Instinctively I try to dodge. Bad instincts! Don’t avoid big cocks coming at your face! Honestly, I’m shocked by the force exerted by his cock. How heavy is that thing?
As I stumble backwards a bit, Tom extends a hand to help me up.
“Dick!” I just utter.
“Yes Sherlock, that was my dick.” Tom says laughing.
“No, you’re a fucking dick!”
“Fair enough. Weren’t you in a hurry for your hot date? You realise I was about to jerk off just as you barged in. Can you please fuck off?” He asks. That's when it clicks. His cock did indeed look exceptionally fat when I got into the showers. Not entirely soft, was it?
"Don't mind me, do what you need to do." I casually say. Exactly, I won’t be upset in the slightest watching you jerk off that huge cock and blow your load.
“In your dreams, pal.” Tom responds.
![friends-shower-together-.jpg]( "friends-shower-together-.jpg")
The next part will actually be the exact same scene from Tom's perspective. So that will give you a glimpse into his mind for once.
Chapter VIII – Part 2 – Crowded shower
One of those days I’m heading back to our room. I’m a bit in a hurry as I’ve a got a date that evening and just wanted to jump in for a quick shower. As I open the door, I hear the shower already running. Damn, Tom always picks the worst times to shower. Maybe I can skip the shower? Do I need one? I’m pretty sweaty from the lectures all day-long and give my pits a sniff. Ugh, definitely. Fuck it, I need to man up. I ask myself W.W.T.D in this situation. What would Tom do in this situation? Well, he doesn’t wait until I’m finishing peeing. Unlikely that he’d wait until I was finished showering, if he was in a hurry. I start to undress as I get inside the bathroom. Tom doesn’t notice me immediately and is startled as I start talking.
“Hey buddy. I’m in a hurry. I’ve got a date and I’m very sweaty. You done soon?’” I ask.
“I just got in. Just wait your turn.” Tom just says.
“What, no. I’m in a rush.” I answer.
“The cubicle is too small for both of us.” He reasons.
“Coming in.” I respond, as I slip off my, well Tom's borrowed underwear. I give my cock a sneaky tug, to not look as small compared to his monster.
“Dude!” He says and stops as I open the shower door and step inside. The hot water definitely makes his dick hang big. We’re facing each other. Taller than me, I actually need to look up a bit to look him in the eyes.
“Remember when I told you our bed was too small for both of us, and you didn’t care. Yes. I’m in a hurry and won’t use much of your precious hot water for long.” I tell him.
“Fine.” He surrenders but takes the shower head in his hands and aims it at my face.
I spray out some water from my mouth and instinctively take the shower head from him. His eyes in shock.
“Fine I’ll soap up in the meantime” Tom says. This I when I realise how close our naked bodies are. Face to face, chest to chest and crotch to crotch. I’d just need to take one step and our cocks would literally touch. Not the first time I’ve seen him soap up, but never in grabbing distance. We continue talking, but each time he’s not looking I take a peek at his chest, biceps, or huge cock being soaped up.
“So you found some new piece of ass?” Tom asks.
“It’s not like that. I actually like this guy.” I explain.
“Good for you dude” He gives me a friendly slap on the chest.
“He better treat you right. If not, I’ll fuck him up good. Uhm, wrong choice of words. I’ll punch him in the face.” Tom goes on and we both laugh.
Just as he’s finished rinsing off, he forces the piece of soap to slip out of his hands.
“Here’s the soap”. Tom says as I try to catch the soap, but eventually landing on the floor.
“Good job. Dickhead!” I say as I awkwardly get on my knees. So little space as I try to not bump into him. As I go down, my face passes just in front of his dick. The clearest look I’ve probably every had. Time seems to pass in slow motion as my eyes are fixated like a hawk on his prey.
A nice central vein runs down his soft cock. It’s not as perfectly straight as I remembered. Some of the shaft is definitely thicker at different places and slightly bent so to the right. His foreskin is still pulled back exposing is glans. It’s a nice big penis head, the wide corona makes it very clear where the shaft ends, and the head begins. You’d definitely feel that tip going inside you!
His huge hairy testicles are hanging so fucking low with the hot water. I’m wondering how heavy they are and how they’d feel in my hand. Will they fit in my small hands?
Since last shaving, Tom’s definitely let his hair go wield. I like it but could use some slight trimming. I guess he’s an either or guy with his pubic hair.
Water dripping down his shaft and nuts and my heart is beating fast. Then I hear a loud cough from above, pulling me back from fantasy world. Fuck, Tom caught me staring.
“Fall into Narnia, did it?” Tom starts laughing.
“No, just slippery.” As I look for the soap and grab it. I see Tom move his hips and something big heading towards my face. Then his huge soft cock collides with my face. Instinctively I try to dodge. Bad instincts! Don’t avoid big cocks coming at your face! Honestly, I’m shocked by the force exerted by his cock. How heavy is that thing?
As I stumble backwards a bit, Tom extends a hand to help me up.
“Dick!” I just utter.
“Yes Sherlock, that was my dick.” Tom says laughing.
“No, you’re a fucking dick!”
“Fair enough. Weren’t you in a hurry for your hot date? You realise I was about to jerk off just as you barged in. Can you please fuck off?” He asks. That's when it clicks. His cock did indeed look exceptionally fat when I got into the showers. Not entirely soft, was it?
"Don't mind me, do what you need to do." I casually say. Exactly, I won’t be upset in the slightest watching you jerk off that huge cock and blow your load.
“In your dreams, pal.” Tom responds.
As announced Tom's perspective. Chronologically it can be read before the previous part, and then they overlap at some point. I wrote it in third person, but please let me know if you'd prefer first person for these.
Chapter VIII – Part 2.5 – Crowded shower (Tom’s perspective)
Some visual material of friends showering together:
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Chapter VIII – Part 2.5 – Crowded shower (Tom’s perspective)
| Tom’s perspective! Any dialogue is just Tom’s internal monologue, unless specified. |
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Tom gets back to our room after a long day of lectures. “Perfect, Alex is not in yet. Enough time for a hot shower and to empty my balls.” Just as he’s thinking this, he simultaneously takes off his shirt, slips off his shoes and tosses them in a corner. Pants off but keeps his underwear on. He grabs a towel and steps in the bathroom. He looks at himself in the mirror. He glides his hands through his newly grown beard and chest hair. “Some girls prefer it smooth all over, but I like the hair. So manly” He grins at himself. He starts to look at the reflection of his well-honed physique. Broad shoulders taper down to a chiselled V-shape, a testament to countless hours of deadlifts and pull-ups. With a deep breath, he raises his arms, flexing his biceps. His muscles bunch and swell under the skin, like smooth stones under a thin sheet of water. He rotates his arms, watching the play of light and shadow on his biceps and triceps, the cuts and valleys deep and defined. Next, he turns slightly to the side, his hands finding the edge of the sink for support as he tenses his abdominals. His six-pack emerges, each muscle distinct and hard as he engages his core. He can see the result of countless crunches, planks, and clean meals, etched right there on his body. His bulge prominently standing out from the rest of his body and Tom gives it a quick slap. He then shifts his focus to his lower body, turning further to examine his back and legs. Flexing his glutes, he notes the firmness and roundness, a result of squats and lunges. His gaze moves down to his quads and calves, tensing and releasing them, watching the muscles ripple under the skin. Skilfully ignoring a scar on the inside of one of his legs. He examines every angle, every bulge, and indentation, every vein tracing a roadmap of effort across his skin. He knows his body is not just a testament to his strength, but also his dedication, discipline, and countless hours spent in the gym. As he looks at his reflection, he doesn't just see a muscle jock; he sees a man who's put in the work and reaped the rewards. He jumps a few times, making his huge bulge bounce in the 2-pouch underwear. “Damn right.” He slips off his underwear and his huge cocks jumps out. Not entirely soft anymore. “Turned on by my own muscles? Nice.” He turns on the water and enjoys the silence and feeling on his body. Eyes closed, he just enjoys the moment. Then he looks down, his chest, abs, pubic hair and finally his huge cock, water dripping down and entirely soft again. He takes it in his right hand and makes a helicopter movement. A moment passes, then a though crosses his mind. “I wonder how we size up? What? Why brain? I’m clearly bigger. He’s always so shy about his size, but he’s definitely not small. On the other hand he always compliments and admires my size. Maybe he’s just being nice to get into your pants? Yeah right, in his dreams. What if he’s a huge grower? He mentioned it last time. I’m not a huge grower, but I’m already big, so I don’t need it. Brain! Please shut up. I’m trying to jerk off and don’t need Alex’s cock in my mind.” His internal monologue goes crazy. His strokes his cock a few times, not entirely soft anymore. Something turning you on, Tom? Then he hears the main door open and close. “For fuck's sake. Great timing Alex. Shouldn’t be a problem though. Usually he doesn’t come inside. Just can’t be loud.” Tom continues stroking his cock, slowly getting harder. “Hey buddy. I’m in a hurry. I’ve got a date, and I’m very sweaty. You done soon?’” Alex asks from outside. “I just got in. Just wait your turn.” Tom says. “What, no. I’m in a rush.” Alex answers. “The cubicle is too small for both of us.” Tom reasons. “Coming in.” I respond. Tom takes a last stroke at his cock, turns around and switches to cold water. “Unsexy thoughts! Unsexy thoughts! Sorry buddy.” Tom thinks and looks down on his dick getting soft again. |
Some visual material of friends showering together:
fuckkkk that’s so hot. can’t wait for the next chapter. something’s bound to happen between the two of them any day now
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