I’m about 3” bigger. He’s so fascinated with my cock that he jerks me off with both hands the whole time he’s inside me.
5 years later I'm here curious if anything ever happened again..Years ago I was looking for a roommate and a good friend of mine told me that his coworker (straight) had just moved into town and was looking for a place to stay. My roommate had just left so this was perfect. When I first met him I was floored. He was a bit taller than me, was well dressed, great head of a hair. Anyways, after a few weeks we started to become close and hung out quite a bit. One morning after a late night of partying we got up and hung out in our living room. Both of us were in our underwear and watching TV. He was lying on the couch and I could just focus on his massive bulge in these small pink briefs. After that one day we started getting more comfortable with each other and started just wearing our underwear around the house. He was lean and smooth with hairy legs.
I started doing this thing where I would go to bed naked and leave my door open and partially expose myself. My room was near the bathroom so I know he would see me when he would come in after going out.
One night he came into my room ‘drunk’ and jumped into my bed and started to tickle me. This night I wasn’t naked (unfortunately) and I grabbed him and pinned him down. He really liked it and it became a bit of a joke between us.
Years went by and he stayed over at my house while visiting friends in the city. In the morning I popped in the guess room and crawled into his bed. I told him to move over and started to cuddle him. He was shirtless and I was rubbing his smooth chest. His nipples started to get hard and he told me it felt good. So we chatted a bit and I was rubbing further and further down until I hit the band of his shorts. This is where I felt the tip of his hard cock tucked just under the elastic band of his shorts. I turned over to be little spoon and he couldn’t figure out where to put his hand. He had rested it on my hip and then pulled away. So we went back to the original position of being on our backs and rubbing his chest and ‘accidentally’ hitting the top of the elastic. Be never repositioned or moved away so I could tell he liked it. He kept saying that it felt nice. I could hear one of our other friends waking up from the couch and making their way down to the guest room. So I got up grabbed his cock with my hand and smiled at him. He smiled back and that was the end of it. From time to time he will text and flirt with me but I know we are both waiting for the next time he sleeps over again so we can go into round two.
Hey, actually there were a couple other things that have happened. When we lived together we had a hook on the back of the bathroom door. We’d get changed and leave our clothes there. There was no need for this as we were both very tidy. We’d both make sure our pants would include our used underwear on the hook. I have inhaled into his underwear so many times. His distinct scent would drive me crazy. Other times we’d wake up on the weekend and walk around just in our briefs or boxer briefs. His briefs were always a little more revealing, a bit too loose here where you could see the side of his balls, material thin revealing the outline of his cock. Mmmmm. I’ll right about the time we went to the pool and got changed together.
So another time he came to town and was staying at a hotel. He invited me over to hangout with him at the hotel pool. This was a fancier hotel so it had a spa attached to it and a great pool. We made our way to the men’s change room where we were given hotel towels. It was quiet in there and it was only the two of us. We got lockers close to each other and both stripped down. At this point we both became silent, taking our time to store our things in the lockers. I could feel him looking at my ass and cock from the corner of my eye. I was also looking his cock. He had a great length and it was starting to get hard. We started making small talk and put on our bathing suits. I was surprised his pubes had been shaved. They were just starting to grow back in. He had very hairy legs so I imagined his pubes would be bushy. So I was a big surprised. We ended up swimming and hangout out in the pool. He was telling me about girlfriend problems he had. Same old same old. They were not having sex. Relationship issues. When we went back to the men’s room we quickly took off our bathing suits and wrapped ourselves in our towels. We went over to the showers which were kinda like open showers. They had dividers but no curtains. Just translucent glass. We were both showering next to each other, seeing the outline of our bodies. I couldn’t hold it back. I was touching myself more and more with soapy water. He did the same. We started talking to each other once we got in but slowly had stopped. At this point I looked over more and more. We were both in there beyond the time of a regular shower. The changing room was still quiet. No one else was there. We kept adding more soap on our bodies washing body parts that had been already washed. I looked over again and he was completely hard jerking himself more and more. I did the same. I couldn’t see before but he was uncut like me. I walked over to his side and he kept jerking and smiling. He then said, “do you like it?”. I replied with a nod. I reached over and grabbed it from the base. He closed his eyes and his mouth opened up a bit as he exhaled. Years of mutual sexual tension… wanting to do this but stopping ourselves. He grabbed mine and we were both face to face jerking each other. I touched his smooth pecs and played with his nipples while he ran his hands over my hairy chest. We were going faster and faster and then he came all over my leg. He gushed ropes and ropes of cum. It was unreal. He gave me a smile. Just as I was cumming, the door opened up in the changing room. I made my way quickly back to my stall and finished cumming while he rinsed off and went back to the change room. I was still hard so I gave myself a minute before I got changed. I met up with him outside the change room where the only thing I said was “that was fun”. He gave me a smile back and we never spoke about it again. Several years have passed and we’ve never talked about it. I have not seen him in person since as he lives far away. But so glad I got to see his cock. It was a solid 8 inches. Not as thick as me but still a great cock.
Begs me to ask the questions, "Is your friend / roommate on the hook? Or is the third man in being the responsible one?"
The other guy married her. My roommate never even got inside her; he wasn't very bright, but he was always horny and hard, so all was forgiven.
