MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT!

[thehottestmenxx]

MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT!

Chapter 11: Way too grateful (part 1)

I thought that week one of Samuel living with his casts at home was crazy, but trust me, it was nothing compared to what was about to come during week two.

Blowing Sam’s cock for the first time had definitely switched something for the both of us.

I could tell that my roommate was looking at me differently. He was scanning my reactions, staring at my lips, rubbing his bare cock against my ass.

The man was playing!

When I was eating something that might in any way resemble a phallic shape, he could not help himself from teasing me.

“You’re really good with swallowing that sausage. I shouldn’t be surprised but still, great job.”

I rolled my eyes every time he would make such a comment but my dick was throbbing in anticipation of blowing him again.

Let me reassure you right away...

I did suck him again, and not just once!

Samuel had warned me on the first night. Now that he had tasted my blowjob’s skills, he would no longer be satisfied with a quick hand job.

As we were standing in the bathtub the next morning, he did not let me soap and jerk off his dick as I would usually be doing.

“Wait, stay away from the family jewels with that loofah!”

“What is your problem today?”

I feared that Samuel might have some second thoughts or act all weird now that we had gone that far together. Thankfully, he only had another dirty idea in mind.

“Don’t get too much soap on my dick, Oliver.”

“Why? I have to clean you up. You stink!”

“I don’t want you to taste the hygienic products. Might not be good for your health.”

I smirked, understanding where he was going at.

“Oh… Because you wanted me to… To taste it?”

“I believe that this is what any dedicated nurse or any true good friend would do for his roomie. Right?”

“I suppose.”

I ran my fingers on his abs.

Samuel was smiling to his ears and his cock was rock-hard already.

“But no soap, take it raw. You should go down on my dick while it still holds its musky morning scent.”

I was dying for every single word of this sentence.

Just as if my roommate had casted a spell on me, I got down on my knees in the lukewarm water of the tub. I was unable to resist him.

I am sorry if I have mentioned this before, but I swear to God, guys, my roommate way simply way too hot!

“You like it raunchy, do you?” I asked him, licking the tip of his stiffed cock.

“Sorry, mate, I’m just too fucking horny in the morning! My dick was aching for a release.”

“You’re not sorry one bit.”

I winked at him before swallowing his (indeed) hard morning-wood in my throat.

I gagged, - one training session had not been sufficient to learn to handle that huge slab of a meat with ease -, but I did not disappoint.

“Aaaaah…” He moaned as his cockhead tapped against the back of my throat.

“Did you miss it?”

I kissed his cockhead; I could play with him too.

“I’ve been thinking about your BJ all night.”

So did I!

To say the truth, I had barely had any sleep. I was too excited to go back at it again. And to think that Samuel was as turned-on as I was, that was definitely some amazing news.

I stuck my tongue out to lick his balls as I was sucking him off, trying to show him the extent of my talents.

“Good Lord… I was wondering… Hmmm… If I hadn’t… Hmmm… Exaggerated… The sensations… Hmmm… In my mind… Hmmm… But clearly not…”

I went deep and I pulled back to gaze at his cock, throbbing and dripping like crazy.

A thick droplet of precum was hanging from his piss-slit.

I opened my mouth wide, placed it right below his cockhead, and I waited for the few droplets of precum to drip onto my tongue.

“You do taste good, roomie.” I told him once I had swallowed his sweet juice.

“That’s only pre… You better work your ass off for the real thing.”

I opened my mouth again but before I could reach his dick, he spat inside of my throat.

“Fuck!” I gasped, surprised.

“Dirty boy, I know you like that.”

“I do…”

I opened wide so he could spit in my mouth again.

He missed and hit my cheek, so he did it one last time so I could swallow everything. I was such a slut when it came to Samuel.

“So fucking frustrating not having my arms, you have no idea what I’d do to you!” He grunted like an animal as I was going back on his cock.

Oh, I could definitely imagine!

“You’ll get your arms back in a few weeks…” I teased.

Only then, I realized that maybe, we could keep this thing going even after he would be done with his casts.

But maybe I was dreaming too much?

“Put it back in your mouth, I’m going nuts here.”

I smiled and bobbed up and down his monster-cock all over again.

I did not even have to touch my own dick to feel it throb between my legs.

My nose reached Sam’s lower abdomen and I stayed still for a few seconds for a very hard deepthroat.

“Hmmm… Yeeeeeees!” He moaned.

I could have choked and died on this glorious dick and that would have been a glorious death.

I remained for as long as I could, helping myself by holding on to his bum and scratching his back. I only let go when I literally felt like I was about to puke.

A huge chunk of saliva drippled down my chin.

Good thing we were in the bath!

“Fuck, that was… Intense…” I panted

“You’re good, man? Fucking hell!”

I spat on his cock; the saliva was sliding everywhere.

“I’m great, turn around!”

“What?”

“Turn around, Sam.”

He was too cute; his face was red as a tomato and I could feel every fibre of his being anticipating what was about to come next.

“Yes, Sir.”

He did turn around.

I loved his dick very much, but damn, his hairy bubble butt was nothing to be ashamed of either.

I spanked him.

“I want to eat you so bad.”

“Wow… Dude…”

Maybe I was going a little too hard or too raunchy but come on, Samuel was always the one pushing my buttons.

“Ask me to. Beg me to lick your ass!” I demanded.

“Hell, Oliver… What’s up with you? What have you eaten this morning?”

“So far? Only your dick!”

We both laughed like a pair of idiots.

“Come on, do it! Rim my ass!”

I was only waiting for his go, I spread his ass cheeks with my two hands and I buried myself inside his hole.

I went with my nose first, taking a big sniff of his masculinity, and then, I stuck my tongue out to lick it clean.

“Brrrrl…. Brrrl…”

He bent over further

“Toss my freaking salad!”

“Brrrl… Brrrl…”

“Jesus Christ, eat me up!”

I played with my saliva again, sliding it all over the beautiful lips of his anus, and I went inside his ass with my tongue.

I gave him a bath he would remember!

The rim job lasted until Samuel could not take it any longer.

“I’m gonna nut!”

He did not turn around so I reached for his cock from behind, pulled it back under his ass, and I milked him like a freaking cow.

“You like that!?”

“Fuck… Fuck… Oliver…”

I was pumping him furiously. The view was amazing.

“You told me to work for your nut!” I joked.

“Yes… God… Work it…”

I licked his asshole while I was milking him. Samuel’s cock felt so fucking massive in my hand. His veins were prominent. His flesh was wet.

What a delicious slab of meat.

“I can feel your cock about to explode!”

“I’m… Yes… I’m cumming…”

I hurried and, below him, I placed my lips around his cockhead again, the juice started flooding my palate instantly.

Best. Breakfast. Ever.

Once I was done with swallowing every single droplet, I had to say it.

“Thank you, mate.”

He finally turned around and grinned at me. I was still on my knees.

“Wait? Have you nutted?”

My cock was non-stop throbbing.

I stroked it a few times.

“No, but… Hmmm… here it is!”

I exploded all over the bathtub and onto his thighs and his calves. It was a first but Samuel did not seem bothered by my jizz hitting him.

To be fair, we were semi immersed in the water so it was rinsed right away.

“Nice.” He commented.

‘Well, all we have left to do is to clean ourselves up.”

That second blowjob led to a third in the afternoon, - once again, my roommate had remained stark naked all day -, and a fourth for good measure before saying good night.

“I might be getting into this a bit too much.” Samuel had mentioned while I was tucking him under the sheets.

This time around, he had nutted on my face and creamy jizz was dripping and drying all over my cheeks. I kept it on my skin all night.

I was a weirdo in this way, I just appreciated his semen that much.

I did not say anything back to his remark, but I was a bit worried that he might want to take a step back.

I was confused too. Was I, somehow, turning my roommate gay?

Like, could this actually happen in real life?

I knew that I was good at it when I was sucking him off, but come on, I still had a hard dick between my legs, not a clit.

Thankfully, despite his comment, Samuel seemed more than willing to continue with the same programme in the following days.

As usual, he turned out to be very laid back about the situation.

He even mentioned it downright to Kurt when he passed by the apartment during the week.

“How are you feeling, bro? I bet time must pass so slowly when you’re stuck here.”

“Oliver and I have our own ways to spend time, don’t worry.”

“You cannot even use the PS5.”

“I was talking about other leisure activities!” He winked at me.

Oddly, I was the one feeling embarrassed by the situation while I was the only openly gay guy in this group.

“Oh.” Kurt understood, but he did not say anything more.

[Chapter 11 continues below]

 

[thehottestmenxx]

MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT!

Chapter 11: Way too grateful (part 2)


He had already expressed concerns about Samuel’s inability to jerk off, saying he would turn mad without sex or masturbation for a whole month.

I bet you anything that Kurtis would have given a lot to be in my place, servicing Sam on a daily basis.

See, normally, implying that you were getting some sexual favours from your gay roommate, – whichever the type of sexual acts –, should have led to banters between straight bros, but this time around, Kurt remained awfully quiet.

The dude was dead-jealous.

To be fair, it was not like Samuel had come out or anything.

He was very much eager to talk about the chicks he was being deprived of from the gym, and to ask Kurt to scroll his Instagram for him to check the sluts who were sliding in his DMs.

I had refused to help him with that.

See, I had my limits.

Kurt had taken a picture of Samuel in his boxer briefs with his casts on and it had been a hit on social media. His most liked post ever.

For some reason, content featuring a hot hunk at the hospital, in a cast, or in an hospital gown were always buzzing online.

I guess people were implicitly or very explicitly getting off out of the “nurse fantasy”… which, by some miracle, I was experiencing in real life!

Just like we had with the hand jobs previously, we quickly got in some sort of a routine with Samuel, except that now, we could more easily vary the pleasures.

Rimming, stroking, licking, sucking, swallowing… Everything was on the table.

As I was getting better at fitting his entire shaft in my throat, he was also being increasingly proactive in the blowjob.

Samuel did not need his arms or his hands to face-fuck me.

He was very good with moving his pelvis and once I had accustomed myself to his XXL shaft, he started skull-fucking, often against the living-room’s wall.

“You shouldn’t do all the work, mate…” He told as he was thrusting his hips.

“Grrl… Grrl…”

“Yes, you just need to stay still…”

“Grrl… Grrl…”

“Keep that big mouth wide opened, swallow that bone…”

“Grrl… Grrl…”

I wish we had recorded that, just to see how his hips were going back and forth and his cock in and out of my throat.

He was playing with having his cockhead right at the edges of my lips (but never fully out of my mouth) before shoving it straight in, to tap the back of my throat.

We often made a mess on the floor or on ourselves and since Samuel could not use his arms, I was the one cleaning that shit up.

I mean, honestly, I would have probably been cleaning up anyway.

I was pretty much unable to refuse Samuel anything.

Having his cock or his balls in my hands or in my mouth became so natural, that one night, as we were watching television, I spontaneously grabbed his flaccid cock and played with it.

As if he was my boyfriend or something.

He was falling semi-asleep and he woke-up surprised.

“Wow? What are you doing, mate?”

“Sorry! I… I…”

He burst out laughing.

“Don’t make this face, that’s fine. I don’t have to always be the one initiating this.”

“No… But I… I guess it’s just the force of habit, you know? I’m sorry.”

“Look, I’ve told you. I’m super grateful for everything you’ve been doing for me. So grateful. You should totally get something out of this.”

“Dude, that’s not the point.”

He shrugged his shoulders mindlessly before realizing he could not really do that anymore without hurting himself.

“Ouch…”

“Easy, man.”

“You want to blow me right now?”

“Samuel, if you were sleeping or wanting to go sleep, there’s no…”

“Arf, come on, I wasn’t horny (for once in his damn life! I thought), but I never say no to a good bj. Get down.”

Indeed, his cock was already waking up.

To be fair, I was still playing with his junks mindlessly. I had not let them go during our chat.

I sucked his dick while he kept watching a documentary about fitness on television. I felt his bone getting to full mast inside my throat, he was barely acknowledging me.

He did not particularly need the release and this one was all for me.

I was stroking myself at the same time.

It took a bit more time than usual to get him to reach orgasm but I liked that, working my way to his cum.

In the end, after a good deepthroat and some balls’ massaging, he jizzed in my mouth before going to sleep. I nutted on my own stomach.

“See, everyone’s feeling better now.” He told, while yawning.

I had too much cum in my mouth to reply and I just gave him the thumbs up, which made him laugh.

With the days going by, he needed a little less help to slide inside the covers at night and he went to his bedroom alone.

“Good night, bro.”

“Good night, Sam.”

Nothing seemed to be a big deal to him, and as long as he was getting off, he did not seem to see a problem.

But me, I had to get my shit together…

This was getting out of hands.

My boss was on my back at work, - I had missed several deadlines -, Franck was worried about me, - “do not fall for the straight boy!” -, but I could not stop dedicating my entire life and energy at taking care of Samuel.

This was certainly not healthy, but everyone knows that addiction or obsession of any sort never is.

It was not that easy to stop, especially when Samuel was looking at me with his cheeky eyes and his hardening cock.

And to be fair, he was actually grateful, those were not just empty words.

He proved that point to me at the beginning of the third week trapped in his casts.

We were once again talking about sex and he was going on about the chicks he used to fuck on the regular, how he would destroy them once he would find his full mobility back.

“I bet some of them, no, most of them actually, would gladly come here, suck me off, and sit on my cock.” He explained.

“Why don’t they then?”

“You don’t allow me to text any of those girls!”

“Man… I’m not forbidding you to see anyone.”

“I know, I’m only kidding. It’s just too much trouble. And why bother when you’ve got a slutty cock-sucker at home?” He winked at me.

“That’s nicely put…” I told sarcastically.

“Don’t be upset. I know you’ve put your own life on hold for me.”

He was leaning against the kitchen counter, naked and sporting a semi.

“You’re soooo grateful, I know.” I mocked him.

“Yes! You don’t get to fool around with other boys, either. That must be tough for you.”

It was hard to tell if Samuel was playing it off sometimes, or if he simply did not realize that he was everything that I needed.

“I do spend a lot of time with you and… servicing you.”

“You’re a bottom, right? When you have sex with guys, you take in the ass?”

I sighed.

“Great detective work, Sherlock Holmes!”

“Oliver, I know you’ve been sacrificing a lot for my sake and I do want to give you something in return.”

“Where are you going with this?”

He smirked.

“Would you like me to offer you my dick in return?”

“Feel like we’ve been there, done that, like a hundred times already!”

I chuckled.

“Idiot. I meant, in your ass. Do you want my far cock in your ass? I think I’d be down to it and I guess this is the least I can do to thank you.”

I audibly gasped.

From the tone of his voice, there was no doubt that he was for real.

[To be continued]

 

[Lost32]

MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT!

Chapter 11: Way too grateful (part 2)


He had already expressed concerns about Samuel’s inability to jerk off, saying he would turn mad without sex or masturbation for a whole month.

I bet you anything that Kurtis would have given a lot to be in my place, servicing Sam on a daily basis.

See, normally, implying that you were getting some sexual favours from your gay roommate, – whichever the type of sexual acts –, should have led to banters between straight bros, but this time around, Kurt remained awfully quiet.

The dude was dead-jealous.

To be fair, it was not like Samuel had come out or anything.

He was very much eager to talk about the chicks he was being deprived of from the gym, and to ask Kurt to scroll his Instagram for him to check the sluts who were sliding in his DMs.

I had refused to help him with that.

See, I had my limits.

Kurt had taken a picture of Samuel in his boxer briefs with his casts on and it had been a hit on social media. His most liked post ever.

For some reason, content featuring a hot hunk at the hospital, in a cast, or in an hospital gown were always buzzing online.

I guess people were implicitly or very explicitly getting off out of the “nurse fantasy”… which, by some miracle, I was experiencing in real life!

Just like we had with the hand jobs previously, we quickly got in some sort of a routine with Samuel, except that now, we could more easily vary the pleasures.

Rimming, stroking, licking, sucking, swallowing… Everything was on the table.

As I was getting better at fitting his entire shaft in my throat, he was also being increasingly proactive in the blowjob.

Samuel did not need his arms or his hands to face-fuck me.

He was very good with moving his pelvis and once I had accustomed myself to his XXL shaft, he started skull-fucking, often against the living-room’s wall.

“You shouldn’t do all the work, mate…” He told as he was thrusting his hips.

“Grrl… Grrl…”

“Yes, you just need to stay still…”

“Grrl… Grrl…”

“Keep that big mouth wide opened, swallow that bone…”

“Grrl… Grrl…”

I wish we had recorded that, just to see how his hips were going back and forth and his cock in and out of my throat.

He was playing with having his cockhead right at the edges of my lips (but never fully out of my mouth) before shoving it straight in, to tap the back of my throat.

We often made a mess on the floor or on ourselves and since Samuel could not use his arms, I was the one cleaning that shit up.

I mean, honestly, I would have probably been cleaning up anyway.

I was pretty much unable to refuse Samuel anything.

Having his cock or his balls in my hands or in my mouth became so natural, that one night, as we were watching television, I spontaneously grabbed his flaccid cock and played with it.

As if he was my boyfriend or something.

He was falling semi-asleep and he woke-up surprised.

“Wow? What are you doing, mate?”

“Sorry! I… I…”

He burst out laughing.

“Don’t make this face, that’s fine. I don’t have to always be the one initiating this.”

“No… But I… I guess it’s just the force of habit, you know? I’m sorry.”

“Look, I’ve told you. I’m super grateful for everything you’ve been doing for me. So grateful. You should totally get something out of this.”

“Dude, that’s not the point.”

He shrugged his shoulders mindlessly before realizing he could not really do that anymore without hurting himself.

“Ouch…”

“Easy, man.”

“You want to blow me right now?”

“Samuel, if you were sleeping or wanting to go sleep, there’s no…”

“Arf, come on, I wasn’t horny (for once in his damn life! I thought), but I never say no to a good bj. Get down.”

Indeed, his cock was already waking up.

To be fair, I was still playing with his junks mindlessly. I had not let them go during our chat.

I sucked his dick while he kept watching a documentary about fitness on television. I felt his bone getting to full mast inside my throat, he was barely acknowledging me.

He did not particularly need the release and this one was all for me.

I was stroking myself at the same time.

It took a bit more time than usual to get him to reach orgasm but I liked that, working my way to his cum.

In the end, after a good deepthroat and some balls’ massaging, he jizzed in my mouth before going to sleep. I nutted on my own stomach.

“See, everyone’s feeling better now.” He told, while yawning.

I had too much cum in my mouth to reply and I just gave him the thumbs up, which made him laugh.

With the days going by, he needed a little less help to slide inside the covers at night and he went to his bedroom alone.

“Good night, bro.”

“Good night, Sam.”

Nothing seemed to be a big deal to him, and as long as he was getting off, he did not seem to see a problem.

But me, I had to get my shit together…

This was getting out of hands.

My boss was on my back at work, - I had missed several deadlines -, Franck was worried about me, - “do not fall for the straight boy!” -, but I could not stop dedicating my entire life and energy at taking care of Samuel.

This was certainly not healthy, but everyone knows that addiction or obsession of any sort never is.

It was not that easy to stop, especially when Samuel was looking at me with his cheeky eyes and his hardening cock.

And to be fair, he was actually grateful, those were not just empty words.

He proved that point to me at the beginning of the third week trapped in his casts.

We were once again talking about sex and he was going on about the chicks he used to fuck on the regular, how he would destroy them once he would find his full mobility back.

“I bet some of them, no, most of them actually, would gladly come here, suck me off, and sit on my cock.” He explained.

“Why don’t they then?”

“You don’t allow me to text any of those girls!”

“Man… I’m not forbidding you to see anyone.”

“I know, I’m only kidding. It’s just too much trouble. And why bother when you’ve got a slutty cock-sucker at home?” He winked at me.

“That’s nicely put…” I told sarcastically.

“Don’t be upset. I know you’ve put your own life on hold for me.”

He was leaning against the kitchen counter, naked and sporting a semi.

“You’re soooo grateful, I know.” I mocked him.

“Yes! You don’t get to fool around with other boys, either. That must be tough for you.”

It was hard to tell if Samuel was playing it off sometimes, or if he simply did not realize that he was everything that I needed.

“I do spend a lot of time with you and… servicing you.”

“You’re a bottom, right? When you have sex with guys, you take in the ass?”

I sighed.

“Great detective work, Sherlock Holmes!”

“Oliver, I know you’ve been sacrificing a lot for my sake and I do want to give you something in return.”

“Where are you going with this?”

He smirked.

“Would you like me to offer you my dick in return?”

“Feel like we’ve been there, done that, like a hundred times already!”

I chuckled.

“Idiot. I meant, in your ass. Do you want my far cock in your ass? I think I’d be down to it and I guess this is the least I can do to thank you.”

I audibly gasped.

From the tone of his voice, there was no doubt that he was for real.

[To be continued]

Oh wow

 

[Tommy smith 91]

The twelve chapter curse/blessing! always one of your best I don’t think I can wait a week

 

[student]

Nice one!

 

[viscountwxyz]

I see no way this doesn't result in some kind of blowup when those casts come off and Sam can go back to his normal routine as far as fun time goes.

 

[vxie]

looking forward to Kurt getting in on the action!

 

[Thomiof69]

So hot can’t wait for the next chapter

 

[Jziggs83]

Damn, love this story!!

 

[NOTYKTY]

AARRRGH are we there yet?! Great story…

 

[thehottestmenxx]

MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT!

Chapter 12: Way too deep (part 1)

For Christ's sake, I was not even sure I would be able to handle his monster cock in my tight ass but Samuel was not kidding.

"Dude... You... You want to fuck me?" I asked, stunned.

"I mean, you'll have to do a lot of the work, I cannot move that much."

He giggled.

How could he not take this seriously? For me, it was an Earth-shattering event of epic proportions.

"I don't want you to fuck me as a thank you. That's just weird."

"Why is it weird? I'm sure you can get me hard enough by blowing me, and then, well, it's just a matter of shoving it inside another hole."

I guess that sex had always been a meaningless recreational activity for Samuel.

He could bang chicks without learning their names, so, he could shove his dick in another man's ass, simply to give it a try or to repay a favour.

"Your cock is so damn big, Samuel."

I do not know why I was pushing against his suggestion while I had been dreaming about Sam's dick in my asshole pretty much since the moment, I had first seen his pictures on the rent a place's app.

To be fair though, I had brought a genuine and valid concern regarding the XXL size of his junks.

"Thank you. I've been told it's quite massive, and feels just right when shoved deep inside a butt hole."

"Ah."

I gasped at his answer.

I must have looked like a moron. I was simply at a loss for words.

"Dude, I was only trying to be nice here. I'm no homo so I'm not gonna fight to stick it in your bum, I was just proposing to do something for you. To be honest, you seem like you're not getting dicked enough."

"Please, stop talking about me getting "dicked"! You're the sex freak, Sam. A few weeks without banging some girls and you're turning crazy."

Not to say, "turning gay".

"That's fair. Can you feed me that apple, by the way? I'm starving."

We were in the kitchen. He was in the nude and I was wearing some long underpants.

My erection was forming a tent inside of them. Whether I liked it or not, the conversation had definitely heated me up.

I grabbed and cleaned up an apple in the sink, Samuel was standing right behind me.

It was like I could feel my asshole twitching in anticipation.

"Here you go." I said, as I brought the apple to his mouth.

He bit in it like a hungry animal. A lion which would have turned vegetarian or something.

"Thanks."

We were standing very close to each other; it was necessary for the hand-feeding.

Samuel was not hard though, not yet.

"You really think you could fuck me?" I asked, more seriously.

"I'm pretty sure, yeah. My cock's never been shy to get inside a hole. I might have to shut my eyes at times but I can work this out."

I rolled my eyes.

"So now, you're my whore or something?"

"Really, Oliver? Given what's been happening in the last couple of weeks, it sure seemed more like YOU were my bitch."

I snatched the apple out of his mouth and he bit in the air.

That was so sexy.

"Be nice to your bitch!" I scolded him playfully.

"I am nice to my bitch! I'm trying to fuck his damn bubble butt!"

I could not help myself from laughing.

"You're not even hard."

"Make me. You know, I'm starting to think you're just afraid you'll not be able to handle what I have to offer."

"Oh, you might be surprised."

"Try me, then." He winked at me.

I am not sure what went over my head but I did something crazy. He was way too hot, our lips were way too close, I leaned over to kiss him. Passionately.

We had already made out once, so why not?

He let me have this. He even rolled his tongue in my mouth.

Samuel was a sloppy kisser and I liked it.

I grabbed his bare bum while we were kissing, but sadly, he could not reciprocate with his immobilized arms.

He was quite ardent though, enough to convince me that he was actually ready to go further.

I broke the kiss and for once, Samuel was the one being speechless.

"Just getting you in the mood." I muttered.

I was surprised by my own boldness.

My hands moved from his hairy ass to his cock which I started stroking slowly.

"Get your slimy lips around my dick, you'll see in which type of mood I'm getting." He whispered in my ear.

I kissed his neck, licked his upper chest, caressed his pecs and slurped on his nipples. I was going down but taking my sweet time doing so.

I practically made out with his belly button, appreciating his slightly less defined six-pack abs after some weeks without working out. He was still the hottest man I had ever seen... or touched.

Finally, I was on my knees, my head all over his stinky junks.

I started by swallowing his heavy (and full) balls, and while I kept jerking off his bone, I did guide his meaty dick inside my mouth.

The feeling of his cock hardening against my tongue, getting bigger in my throat, increasingly choking me, was one of the best things to have ever happened to me.

I heard Samuel moaning above me.

Thank God, he was very much fond of whatever I was doing to him.

I fed on his cock for a little while, until I felt it was all wet and drippy.

"You're ready for the next step?" Samuel asked cheekily.

I wondered if we had any lube in the apartment, my sex-life was so pathetic that I did not have any with me.

"You'll have to prep my ass, man." I spoke.

"Who do you think I am? I know what I'm doing. Yours won't be the first ass I'm breaking!"

What a cocky fucker, I thought.

He was not wrong though.

"How should we...?"

He cut me off, he was ready for action.

"I cannot use my arms but I definitely can use my dick and my legs. Get on all fours on the couch, I'll get down on the floor and eat you up from behind."

"Yes, Sir."

"Remember when I rimmed your ass when we played with Kitty?"

As if I would ever forget!

"Of course, I do."

"It's gonna be weird doing this without the blindfold."

This type of comments would have worried me before, but with time, I had understood that it did not mean that he was in any way over-thinking things or regretting what he was doing.

It was just a genuine comment, that would be odd, yes, not meaning that he would feel wrong or shameful about it.

That was the most incredible thing about Samuel, he was just telling things how he felt them. No second thought. No hidden message.

Maybe it was the reason why he was so opened about being overly-sexual with the girls he was meeting and so carefree about showing off.

Once you remove all the societal norms and the bullshit conversations, a guy only cares about fucking in the end.

"Follow me, ass eater." I told him playfully, leading him from the kitchen to the living room.

I did as I was told and got on all fours on the couch.

To help him out, I spread my own ass cheeks.

I would have to stretch my asshole anyway for what was coming next.

"Here we go, roomie!" He exclaimed.

"Bon appetit!... Hmm!"

He shoved his tongue inside my asshole, straight in. Maybe I was already more opened than I thought?

Clearly, he was not that weirded out by staring straight at my hole and Samuel ate me up like I deserved.

He quickly added a bonus though. His nose, sliding inside my pucker. I guess it was a good alternative to his fingers.

"Shit, that's tight indeed!" He commented joyfully.

"Ah... Hmmm..."

"Don't worry, it'll open up!"

Samuel pulled back and spat on my hole before shoving his face right back in.

"Yes... Stretch me up..." I pleaded.

He was reaping my damn ass like a champ.

I bet we were both very frustrating he could not utilize his big hands to open me up, still, my sweet hole was definitely getting wider and Samuel was a resourceful man.

He stood up behind me and I wondered why he had stopped the rimming session.

"The show is already over?"

"Stay put, idiot."

I felt him smashing his right foot against my ass.

So fucking dominant.

Samuel had good balance, and somehow, he managed to hump me by sliding his foot inside my ass crack, right between my buns.

"What are... hmmm... What are you doing?!" I shouted, semi-laughing and semi-moaning.

"Stretching you up, just like you ask. Wait..."

He turned around the couch and this time around, he put his foot on the edge of the furniture, very close to my face.

He spat a huge white chunk of saliva on his toes.

"Sam...?"

"Lick my toes up, I'll use them to stretch you up."

Gosh, he really was good at this!

I was stunned but also, very turned-on at this point.

I grabbed his hairy stinky foot (that thing was a massive size 12!) and I started sucking on his toes as if they were a large juicy cock.

"Niiiiiiice!" Samuel chuckled.

I wondered if he had already done that with a girl before.

I was not a foot fetishist but for Samuel, I definitely could become one.

"I thought this fucking session was supposed to be a present for me." I told jokingly, spitting his wet big toe out of my mouth.

"Your cock seems to like what's going on!" He snapped back.

He was right, obviously.

But to be fair, his cock seemed to be liking this just as much!

"Shut up and take care of my hole!" I demanded.

He spat in my opened mouth and he obliged, going back behind me.

He did the same thing, rubbing his foot against my ass except that this time, it was all wet and he pushed harder to get his big toe inside.

The man was flexible with his lower body!

"That looks fucking fantastic!" He exclaimed.

"Damn... Sam... Hmmm..."

The friction was feeling nice and suddenly, I did feel something invading me, his toes.

"Oh fuck, look at that! That's some freaking 2024 type of sex I'm talking about!"

"Aaah... Sam... You... You're fucking me with your toes right now?!"

"I sure am!"

He was having the time of his life, testing this new trick.

Me? I was barely aware of whatever was happening. There were too many hot things occurring all at once, all the while my ass was being stimulated, I was losing my mind!

"Fuck me... Please, Fuck me..."

He finally pulled back his toes.

"See, my magic's already workin'!"

Indeed, I could tell that my asshole was stretching.

"Hmmm... Sam... That's too good."

"I know, right? But let's move to my bedroom."

"Your bedroom?"

For a split second, I thought he was offering me a more romantic option with a sensual fucking on his bed.

His concern was way more pragmatic than this.

"Yes, I have lube in my night stand, and we're gonna need some of it if you don't want it to hurt."

"Sam, trust me, I think it's gonna hurt anyway." I said, looking as huge dripping cock.

"It might. Not gonna lie!"

"Let's go to the bedroom, I'll pop up the lube."

He smirked and we went.

He was rubbing his cock against my ass as we walked. Insatiable Sam!

Again, because he could not really use his hands, I had to search for the lube myself and discovered he had an entire collection.

"That's mainly for the virgin girls, they need a lot of help when I breach into their asses for the first time." He explained casually.

"Dude, you have so many flavours."

"Pick your fave. I'd normally would slide the juice inside your ass myself but..." He looked down at his casts.

"Don't worry, I can handle that part."

It was hard to believe that a couple months back, I was uncomfortable being in my underwear next to my hunky roommate.

[The steamy chapter 12 continues below ]

 

[thehottestmenxx]

MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT!

Chapter 12: Way too deep (part 2)

I lied down on the edge of his bed, on my back, I lifted my legs up in the air as I picked a strawberry lube to oil my own ass.

I slid one and then a couple fingers in. I had rarely been that excited. My ass was itching to get fucked.

Samuel watched the whole thing, in awe.

He could not stroke himself but his dick was throbbing hard in anticipation. My own cock was doing the same thing, I had precum sliding all over my stomach already.

"You think I can go in?" He asked, impatient.

I nodded yes.

"The foreplay's been lasting for long enough. Fuck me."

It was like I had woken up the sexual beast.

Samuel walked closer to the edge of the bed, moving his pelvis as if he was already in me.

"Move over, towards me... Right there... Yes... Just like that!"

It was a bit of a hustle finding the right angle, but we managed. Soon enough, Samuel was dry-humping me with his impressive nine-inch bone against my crack.

It was gonna hurt, for sure, but I was so ready for it.

It was kind of fun to be in control all the while being the bottom.

See, my roommate could not really grab his dick to guide it inside my hole, he could only push against my pucker, meaning that I had to be very proactive in getting him there.

When there is a will, there is a way.

Samuel was very skilled, even without his upper arms, and my hole was seemingly dying to meet his new owner.

I could feel Sam's humid cockhead being smashed against my pucker.

"You're so close..." I whispered

"I'm coming in, man."

"God... Hmmm..."

I felt the wet tip of his cock penetrating me.

"Oh, fuck yes!" He exclaimed. "Been too fucking long!"

He buried his dick further in.

In the end, the impressive length of his horse-dick was not so much of a problem, the real challenge was with his girth! He was tearing me apart!

I grabbed the lube on my side and squirted it all over his cock and my hole.

That being said, the view of his big dick entering me was certainly enough to help me opening up further.

It was simply too fucking hot to think that my straight hunky jock of a roommate was really about to fuck me. The soreness and the pain were only helping me realize that I was not dreaming.

"Your cock's so thick, man..."

"Yeah, and your ass is so tight... That's perfect..."

"Hmmm..."

"Just relax, dude... I know I can make you feel good..."

"Yes... Please, do..."

He pushed his cock even deeper. A good third of his meat was inside of me now.

"I'll repay you for everything you've done to me... I'll stimulate your prostate just right..."

"Please... More..."

He gave me his first aggressive hip-thrust right there, shoving half of his meaty cock at once, effectively stretching me out to unprecedent measures.

"That's what you want! Eh?! Tell me!"

"Oh, yes! Hmmm... Yes... That's what I want."

"A fat straight dick in your male cunt, ploughing you hard!"

"Yeeees!"

"Then take it, slut! Take my big cock in your tight ass!"

I had heard him dirty-talking and aggressively pounding countless of whores through the thin wall... and now, finally, I was the chosen one!

The back and forth became more intense, his dick was drilling my insides.

It had been so long since I had not been fucked, and certainly, I had never been manhandled this way.

You could tell that Samuel was an athlete.

The man was sweating and panting all over me but he had stamina.

"Look at your ass opening for your new daddy."

He spat on my face.

It drippled down on my lips and I licked it.

He was turning me into such a bitch.

"Fuck me badly, daddy. I'm your slut! Yes... Hmmmm... Gimme more!"

I was out of myself, somewhere in Heaven; he had reached my prostate.

My cock was now leaking actual cum in a prolong orgasm.

I think my eyes rolled back in my head because everything went black for a few seconds before getting back to reality.

When I was able to see again, the horny face of Samuel pounding me was the most exciting sight.

He was not shutting his eyes. At all. He was staring straight at me.

He pushed himself one more time going super-deep, wrecking my insides, and he pulled back, leaving my hole gaping.

"That's what I'm talking about!" He roared.

"Fuck... God."

I felt my asshole winking at him, opening up and shutting down frenetically. I was no longer in control.

He shoved his monster-cock right back in. And again. And again.

"Take... Me... Deep!"

"Yes, so... so deep..."

"I'll destroy your insides until you beg me to stop..."

He was practically all in. His full nine inches.

"Gosh... Sam... It's too... You're going..."

BANG, BANG, BANG

He was ravishing me.

"Shut up, roomie! Take it like a man! You asked for it!"

"It's way... Hmmm... You're going way... Hmmm... Too deep..."

"Aaargh!" He yelled like a beast, drilling my anal cavity even more.

Again, I was about to faint, the orgasm was too powerful.

Sure, it hurt, but it hurt so damn right!

This was in no way comparable to any of the few guys who had fucked me before. It was like a brand-new sensation.

Like, for the first time in my life, I felt like I had found my match.

"Fuck me... Keep going..." I moaned.

"How do you like that hard-dicking, mate?"

"I love it... I want it... So bad... Always... All the time..."

"You're done with whining that I'm going too deep?!"

"Yes, Sam... I'm sorry... Wreck me! Go as deep as you can!" I heard me beg.

Samuel had effectively turned me into a totally brainwashed slut. Props to him, he was sending me places I had never visited before.

"Get off from my bed." He yelled, pulling back.

"Sam?" I was panting, drenched in sweat.

I was also tearing up but I had not even noticed.

Samuel could not stop there, leaving me hanging, right in the middle of the best orgasm of my life!

His cock was wet, dripping with his own precum and my anal juice. Maybe he was done? He needed to cum?

"I'm gonna lay down, you're gonna sit on my dick!"

My eyes widened.

"Oh, God..." I mumbled.

I did move from his bed and he jumped on top of it. I feared for his arms but he looked fine.

I mean, maybe I should have been more worried about my own ass!

His big dick was moving as if that thing had a mind of its own.

"What? You don't want to?"

"Samuel..."

"I mean, we can stop here, man. I don't wanna hurt you. That's your reward after all." Samuel smirked at me.

The man was exuding masculinity, sex and confidence. The ultimate big dick energy. And it was all for me.

"You've seen nothing yet!" I challenged him.

I jumped on the bed myself and I was standing above his banging sweating body.

"That's my boy!" He rejoiced.

"Shut up, and fuck me!" I shouted.

I squatted down to impale myself on his huge dick.

I had to show him what I was truly made of. He was visibly eager for more, but trust me, I was too.

I took a deep breath and sat on his thick dick.

"Aaah... Fuck yes, man!"

"Come on, bang my hole! Harder!"

I was doing most of the work, going up and down on his rod but he still moved his pelvis and hips to fuck me.

Sometimes, it felt like his dick was about to pierce through my stomach but he was only tapping my prostate.

I had spasms everywhere.

Samuel was shaking a lot too.

Did I really have an anal orgasm before? I was asking myself the question because that felt like a whole new world.

"Dude... That's... Hmmm... So, fucking tight but so... Hmmm... Nice!" He moaned.

"Breed me!"

"Oliver... Man..."

"Cum in my ass, Sam..."

"Oh yes... Yes..."

"I want to feel your milk inside of me..."

"Fuck, you're driving me crazy... I... I'm gonna..."

"Finish the work! Pay your dues!" I yelled like a maniac.

I was impaling myself on his hard dick so bad, I felt his balls fapping against my ass.

"You... Dude... I'm balls deep!" He realized.

"Cream me!"

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeessss..."

If I thought I had already gone through the best sex of my life, it was nothing compared to that sacred moment when I felt Samuel bursting his loads in my insides.

It was like I could feel the explosion in my guts, the intense throbs and spams of his cock in my bones...

We were one and I was on fire.

"Hmmm... Fuck!"

I kept his dick in my ass for a long time after his ejaculation. I did not want this to be over.

I had splattered my own cum everywhere.

I lied down on the bed as his deflating cock was still very much buried inside my hole.

We were both trying to catch back our breath.

"Wow... Hope you enjoyed your present." He eventually whispered.

"I did... Very much so." I smiled at him.

Phew, he was smiling too.

We were both fine.

"Well, shoving it in another guy's bum. That's something I can scratch off my bucket list!"

"I'll scratch taking it from a straight guy off then."

He chuckled.

"You'll have to clean my sheet though; we made a mess."

"You can sleep in my bed tonight; I don't mind sleeping in that filth."

His smile grew larger.

"You son of a... You're such a fake prude! You're the biggest freak of all!"

I grinned.

He straightened up and left for my bedroom, giggling like an idiot.

I did use his bed that night. It was stinking too much like the best moment of my life to leave it.

I was so drained that I fell asleep instantly. Sweet dreams.

[To be continued]

 

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MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT!

Chapter 12: Way too deep (part 2)

I lied down on the edge of his bed, on my back, I lifted my legs up in the air as I picked a strawberry lube to oil my own ass.

I slid one and then a couple fingers in. I had rarely been that excited. My ass was itching to get fucked.

Samuel watched the whole thing, in awe.

He could not stroke himself but his dick was throbbing hard in anticipation. My own cock was doing the same thing, I had precum sliding all over my stomach already.

"You think I can go in?" He asked, impatient.

I nodded yes.

"The foreplay's been lasting for long enough. Fuck me."

It was like I had woken up the sexual beast.

Samuel walked closer to the edge of the bed, moving his pelvis as if he was already in me.

"Move over, towards me... Right there... Yes... Just like that!"

It was a bit of a hustle finding the right angle, but we managed. Soon enough, Samuel was dry-humping me with his impressive nine-inch bone against my crack.

It was gonna hurt, for sure, but I was so ready for it.

It was kind of fun to be in control all the while being the bottom.

See, my roommate could not really grab his dick to guide it inside my hole, he could only push against my pucker, meaning that I had to be very proactive in getting him there.

When there is a will, there is a way.

Samuel was very skilled, even without his upper arms, and my hole was seemingly dying to meet his new owner.

I could feel Sam's humid cockhead being smashed against my pucker.

"You're so close..." I whispered

"I'm coming in, man."

"God... Hmmm..."

I felt the wet tip of his cock penetrating me.

"Oh, fuck yes!" He exclaimed. "Been too fucking long!"

He buried his dick further in.

In the end, the impressive length of his horse-dick was not so much of a problem, the real challenge was with his girth! He was tearing me apart!

I grabbed the lube on my side and squirted it all over his cock and my hole.

That being said, the view of his big dick entering me was certainly enough to help me opening up further.

It was simply too fucking hot to think that my straight hunky jock of a roommate was really about to fuck me. The soreness and the pain were only helping me realize that I was not dreaming.

"Your cock's so thick, man..."

"Yeah, and your ass is so tight... That's perfect..."

"Hmmm..."

"Just relax, dude... I know I can make you feel good..."

"Yes... Please, do..."

He pushed his cock even deeper. A good third of his meat was inside of me now.

"I'll repay you for everything you've done to me... I'll stimulate your prostate just right..."

"Please... More..."

He gave me his first aggressive hip-thrust right there, shoving half of his meaty cock at once, effectively stretching me out to unprecedent measures.

"That's what you want! Eh?! Tell me!"

"Oh, yes! Hmmm... Yes... That's what I want."

"A fat straight dick in your male cunt, ploughing you hard!"

"Yeeees!"

"Then take it, slut! Take my big cock in your tight ass!"

I had heard him dirty-talking and aggressively pounding countless of whores through the thin wall... and now, finally, I was the chosen one!

The back and forth became more intense, his dick was drilling my insides.

It had been so long since I had not been fucked, and certainly, I had never been manhandled this way.

You could tell that Samuel was an athlete.

The man was sweating and panting all over me but he had stamina.

"Look at your ass opening for your new daddy."

He spat on my face.

It drippled down on my lips and I licked it.

He was turning me into such a bitch.

"Fuck me badly, daddy. I'm your slut! Yes... Hmmmm... Gimme more!"

I was out of myself, somewhere in Heaven; he had reached my prostate.

My cock was now leaking actual cum in a prolong orgasm.

I think my eyes rolled back in my head because everything went black for a few seconds before getting back to reality.

When I was able to see again, the horny face of Samuel pounding me was the most exciting sight.

He was not shutting his eyes. At all. He was staring straight at me.

He pushed himself one more time going super-deep, wrecking my insides, and he pulled back, leaving my hole gaping.

"That's what I'm talking about!" He roared.

"Fuck... God."

I felt my asshole winking at him, opening up and shutting down frenetically. I was no longer in control.

He shoved his monster-cock right back in. And again. And again.

"Take... Me... Deep!"

"Yes, so... so deep..."

"I'll destroy your insides until you beg me to stop..."

He was practically all in. His full nine inches.

"Gosh... Sam... It's too... You're going..."

BANG, BANG, BANG

He was ravishing me.

"Shut up, roomie! Take it like a man! You asked for it!"

"It's way... Hmmm... You're going way... Hmmm... Too deep..."

"Aaargh!" He yelled like a beast, drilling my anal cavity even more.

Again, I was about to faint, the orgasm was too powerful.

Sure, it hurt, but it hurt so damn right!

This was in no way comparable to any of the few guys who had fucked me before. It was like a brand-new sensation.

Like, for the first time in my life, I felt like I had found my match.

"Fuck me... Keep going..." I moaned.

"How do you like that hard-dicking, mate?"

"I love it... I want it... So bad... Always... All the time..."

"You're done with whining that I'm going too deep?!"

"Yes, Sam... I'm sorry... Wreck me! Go as deep as you can!" I heard me beg.

Samuel had effectively turned me into a totally brainwashed slut. Props to him, he was sending me places I had never visited before.

"Get off from my bed." He yelled, pulling back.

"Sam?" I was panting, drenched in sweat.

I was also tearing up but I had not even noticed.

Samuel could not stop there, leaving me hanging, right in the middle of the best orgasm of my life!

His cock was wet, dripping with his own precum and my anal juice. Maybe he was done? He needed to cum?

"I'm gonna lay down, you're gonna sit on my dick!"

My eyes widened.

"Oh, God..." I mumbled.

I did move from his bed and he jumped on top of it. I feared for his arms but he looked fine.

I mean, maybe I should have been more worried about my own ass!

His big dick was moving as if that thing had a mind of its own.

"What? You don't want to?"

"Samuel..."

"I mean, we can stop here, man. I don't wanna hurt you. That's your reward after all." Samuel smirked at me.

The man was exuding masculinity, sex and confidence. The ultimate big dick energy. And it was all for me.

"You've seen nothing yet!" I challenged him.

I jumped on the bed myself and I was standing above his banging sweating body.

"That's my boy!" He rejoiced.

"Shut up, and fuck me!" I shouted.

I squatted down to impale myself on his huge dick.

I had to show him what I was truly made of. He was visibly eager for more, but trust me, I was too.

I took a deep breath and sat on his thick dick.

"Aaah... Fuck yes, man!"

"Come on, bang my hole! Harder!"

I was doing most of the work, going up and down on his rod but he still moved his pelvis and hips to fuck me.

Sometimes, it felt like his dick was about to pierce through my stomach but he was only tapping my prostate.

I had spasms everywhere.

Samuel was shaking a lot too.

Did I really have an anal orgasm before? I was asking myself the question because that felt like a whole new world.

"Dude... That's... Hmmm... So, fucking tight but so... Hmmm... Nice!" He moaned.

"Breed me!"

"Oliver... Man..."

"Cum in my ass, Sam..."

"Oh yes... Yes..."

"I want to feel your milk inside of me..."

"Fuck, you're driving me crazy... I... I'm gonna..."

"Finish the work! Pay your dues!" I yelled like a maniac.

I was impaling myself on his hard dick so bad, I felt his balls fapping against my ass.

"You... Dude... I'm balls deep!" He realized.

"Cream me!"

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeessss..."

If I thought I had already gone through the best sex of my life, it was nothing compared to that sacred moment when I felt Samuel bursting his loads in my insides.

It was like I could feel the explosion in my guts, the intense throbs and spams of his cock in my bones...

We were one and I was on fire.

"Hmmm... Fuck!"

I kept his dick in my ass for a long time after his ejaculation. I did not want this to be over.

I had splattered my own cum everywhere.

I lied down on the bed as his deflating cock was still very much buried inside my hole.

We were both trying to catch back our breath.

"Wow... Hope you enjoyed your present." He eventually whispered.

"I did... Very much so." I smiled at him.

Phew, he was smiling too.

We were both fine.

"Well, shoving it in another guy's bum. That's something I can scratch off my bucket list!"

"I'll scratch taking it from a straight guy off then."

He chuckled.

"You'll have to clean my sheet though; we made a mess."

"You can sleep in my bed tonight; I don't mind sleeping in that filth."

His smile grew larger.

"You son of a... You're such a fake prude! You're the biggest freak of all!"

I grinned.

He straightened up and left for my bedroom, giggling like an idiot.

I did use his bed that night. It was stinking too much like the best moment of my life to leave it.

I was so drained that I fell asleep instantly. Sweet dreams.

[To be continued]

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