My hung roommate keeps flashing his dick to me pt. 5
I woke up Tuesday morning. Last night’s shower with Alex was the first thing that came to my mind.
When I heard the shower running, I knew he was in there and I couldn’t stay away. I slid out of bed, my cock already twitching as I padded to the bathroom.
I pushed the door wide, stepping inside. Alex was under the spray, water cascading down his broad shoulders, running over the ridges of his abs, his cock hanging heavy between his legs, already half-hard like he was thinking about me too. “Morning, big guy,” I said as he turned.
“Morning, man,” he said, his eyes raking over my naked body. “Back for more already?”
“Fuck yeah,” I said, stepping into the shower. I didn’t waste a second, I dropped to my knees right in front of him, and leaned in, pressing a kiss to the tip of his cock. It twitched, hardening fast, the head swelling under my lips. I laughed, looking up at him, water dripping down my face. “Good morning to you too, mister,” I said, talking straight to his dick, giving it another soft, teasing kiss before taking the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.
He moaned, his hands gripping the shower walls. “Fuck, dude,” he gasped, his cock growing thicker, stretching my lips as I sucked deeper, bobbing my head slow, letting my tongue drag along the underside, tracing the big vein that ran from base to tip. I pulled off for a second, my hand stroking his shaft. “Wow, you get way too hard for a straight boy getting sucked by a guy,” I tease. “You’re fucking loving this, aren’t you? Bet you’re rethinking that whole ‘straight’ thing.”
He groaned, his head tilting back under the spray, but he was smiling. “Maybe I’m not as straight as you keep saying,” he said. “But I don’t think I’d get this hard for any other guy. Just you, man. You’re… fuck, you’re driving me crazy.”
I laughed, taking him back into my mouth, sucking harder, my lips stretching wide around his thickness, my tongue working every inch I could reach. His moans got louder, his hips bucking, pushing his cock deeper, and I let him, loving how he was losing control. I pulled off again, stroking him slow, my hand sliding over his slick shaft, feeling it pulse. “Goddamn, Alex, this cock is a fucking work of art,” I said, staring at it, wobbling it in my hand, feeling its weight, the way it throbbed under my fingers. “I keep wondering how it’s gonna feel stretching my hole. Bet it’s gonna split me open, make me scream if you fucked me.”
His cock throbbed hard when I said that, practically jumping in my hand, and I grinned, catching his eye. “Oh, you love that idea, don’t you? You’re thinking about fucking my tight ass?” I teased. “Bet you’re imagining it right now, sliding this monster inside me, feeling me clench around you.”
He got cocky. “If I fucked you, you wouldn’t walk straight for a week,” he said, it made my dick ache. “You think you can handle this?” He grabbed his cock, giving it a shake, making it slap against my cheek.
I laughed, standing up, our cocks brushing against each other, both rock-hard. I stepped closer, our chests almost touching. “Oh, is that so?” I said. “You think you can handle my tight ass? I’m wondering if you’d even last a minute once you push this beast inside me. Bet you’d cum as soon as you feel how tight I am, straight boy. Either way, it’s a win-win for me.”
He smirked, his cock pressing harder against mine. “Oh, I can last, no matter how tight you are, The real question is, once I fuck you, can you live without this cock? Bet you’d be begging me to fuck you every damn day.”
I burst out laughing, stepping even closer, our cocks trapped between us, sliding against each other. “Oh, listen to you, straight boy talking about fucking a guy’s ass,” I said. “You’re getting real comfortable with this, huh? Bet you’re already dreaming about sliding this big dick inside me.”
He didn’t back down. “I’m not ashamed to admit it,” he said. “I wouldn’t mind fucking you. Shit, I’m looking forward to it.”
I grinned, my hand reaching down, squeezing his cock hard, making him groan, his hips bucking into my grip. “Oh, I’m looking forward to it too, big guy,” I said. “Can’t wait to feel this thing splitting me open.” We stood there for a second, our cocks pressed together. I wanted to push him right then, to beg him to fuck me against the shower wall, but I glanced at the clock on the bathroom counter and cursed under my breath. “Shit, we’re running late.”
He groaned, clearly as frustrated as I was. “Fuck, you’re right,” he said but his cock was still hard against mine. I leaned in, giving his cock one last stroke. “Don’t worry,” I said. “I’m gonna suck this cock dry later, till you’re begging me to stop, till you’re shooting ropes down my throat.”
He grinned, his hand grazing my ass as we stepped out of the shower, the water still dripping from our bodies. “I’d fucking love that,” he said. “Bet you’ll be the one begging, though, once I get my hands on you again.”
We rushed through drying off, our cocks still half-hard. We threw on clothes, me in my usual jeans and t-shirt, him in his work cargo pants and a tight tee. As we headed out for work, I couldn’t stop thinking about our conversation, his bold talk about fucking me, the way he admitted he wasn’t as straight as he thought. It was hot as fuck, but part of me wondered if he was just matching my teasing or if he was really ready to take that step. I figured it might be a few days, maybe weeks, before he was actually ready to fuck me, no matter how cocky he sounded. But I was patient. I’d keep pushing, keep teasing, keep driving him wild until he couldn’t hold back anymore.
My head was stuck on Alex the whole day. By the time I got home, I was ready to pick up where we left off. I took a shower and when I returned, Alex was already there, sprawled on the couch in just his briefs, his legs spread wide, that massive bulge on display like he was waiting for me. I kicked off my shoes, grinning as I stripped down to my boxer briefs, my cock already stirring at the sight of him. “Miss me?” I said, plopping down next to him, close enough that our thighs pressed together.
Fuck yeah,” he said. “Been thinking about this morning all day. That mouth of yours… fuck, man.”
“Oh yeah?” I said, leaning closer, my hand resting on his thigh, inching toward his bulge. “Thinking about my lips on your cock? Or maybe about what you said, fucking my tight ass?” I teased, watching his cock jump, straining against the fabric. “You’re so fucking into this, Alex. Straight boy getting all hot for a guy’s ass.”
He groaned, his hand brushing my arm. “Both,” he admitted. “You’re making it real hard to focus on anything else, man. Keep talking like that, and I’m gonna lose it.”
I laughed, my hand sliding higher, grazing his bulge. “Good. Cause I’m not letting you off easy, straight boy,” I said. “You’re way too into this for me to stop now. Bet you’re already imagining how it’s gonna feel, sliding that big dick inside me, stretching me out, making me scream your name.”
His cock throbbed under my hand, and he grabbed my wrist, pulling me closer. “Fuck, dude,” he said. “You keep talking like that, I might not wait long. I’m already thinking about bending you over, fucking you so hard you can’t think straight.”
I grinned, my dick aching in my briefs, loving how bold he was getting. “Oh, you’re gonna have to wait till I say so,” I said. “I want you begging to fuck me, Alex. Want you so desperate you’re dreaming about my tight hole every night.” I slid my hand into his briefs, wrapping around his cock, stroking slow, feeling it pulse in my grip. “Bet this thing’s gonna feel so fucking good inside me. You think you can handle it, big guy?”
He moaned. “Fuck, I can handle it,” he said.
I laughed, stroking him harder, my thumb circling the head, slick with precum. “Oh, we’ll see about that,” I said. “I’m gonna make you work for it, straight boy.”
He grabbed my shoulders, pulling me closer, our faces inches apart, his breath hot against my lips. “Careful, man,” he said, his voice low, dangerous. “Keep that up, and I’ll be the one making you beg.”
I slid off the couch, kneeling between his legs, my hands moving to the waistband of his shorts. “Oh, you have no idea,” I said, hooking my fingers under the fabric, tugging it and revealing inch after inch of his bare skin. His cock sprang free. “Fuck, Alex,” I said.
His cock twitched as I wrapped my hand around it, feeling it harden fully in my grip, the veins pulsing under my fingers. I leaned in, my lips brushing the head, kissing it softly, tasting the salty precum. I darted my tongue out, swirled it around the tip. I took him into my mouth, just the head at first, sucking lightly, my tongue teasing the slit. He moaned, louder, pushing more of his cock past my lips.
“Fuck, man,” he moaned “Your mouth… shit, it’s so good.”
I hummed around him, taking him deeper, my lips stretching around his thickness, my tongue working the underside, tracing every vein, every ridge. He was big, I couldn't possibly take him fully in my mouth, at least not yet. I bobbed my head, slow at first, then faster, my hand stroking the base where my mouth couldn’t reach, spit dripping down his shaft. His moans got louder, his hips thrusting up, fucking my mouth as I sucked harder, my free hand cupped his tasty balls.
“Goddamn,” he groaned, his head tilting back. “You’re too fucking good at this. Gonna make me cum.”
I pulled off for a second, stroking him faster, my hand slick with spit. “That’s the plan, big guy,” I teased. “Want you to cum in my mouth. I’m gonna swallow every drop.” I dove back in.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chanted as i sucked him like a lollipop. “You’re gonna make me cum, man. Shit, I’m so close.”
I moaned around him, my tongue swirling, while my hand stroked the rest of his shaft. I could feel his cock throbbing, pulsing, the head swelling in my mouth, and I knew he was right there. “Do it,” I mumbled around him, pulling back just enough to speak.
He groaned, and then he came, hard, his cock pulsing as he shot thick ropes of cum into my mouth, coating my tongue. I kept sucking, swallowing every spurt, not letting a single drop escape. He moaned sweetly, his hips jerking, his hand holding my head in place as he emptied himself, his cum filling my mouth until he was spent, his cock softened slightly as I sucked gently, milking every last bit.
I pulled off, licking my lips. “Fuck, man,” he gasped. “You swallowed it all. That was… fucking insane.”
I laughed, climbing back onto the couch, my own cock rock-hard, leaking in my briefs. “Told you I’d take every drop,” I said. “You taste good, big guy. Bet you’re gonna want my mouth again soon.”
He just smiled speechlessly at me.
I got up and grabbed two beers from the fridge, tossing him one as I plopped down next to him. “To us,” I said, clinking my bottle against his before I took a swig.
He grinned, taking a long pull from his beer. There was a few minutes of silence as we just sipped beer before he spoke, “I was thinking about you all day, man. And after this blowjob… shit, this post-nut clarity’s got me thinking even clearer. I want to fuck you. For real.”
My dick throbbing in my briefs as I processed his words. His cock was already hardening again as he took another sip of his beer, his eyes locked on mine, intense, hungry. “Oh, fuck, Alex,” I said. “You’re serious? You wanna slide that big dick inside me?”
He nodded. “Hell yeah,” he said. “I want to fuck you raw, man. Feel every inch of you. I can’t stop thinking about it.”
I laughed, setting my beer down, my dick aching as I stood up, hooking my thumbs into my boxer briefs. “Well, damn, big guy,” I said, slowly sliding them down, letting them drop to the floor. I turned, shaking my ass at him, bending slightly to give him a full view, wiggling my hips. “You want this? Come and get it, then.” I ran my hands over my ass, spreading my cheeks slightly, teasing him, watching his eyes widen, his cock pulsing again.
“Fuck, you’re hot,” he groaned, setting his beer down, standing up, his eyes were glued to my ass. I sauntered over, grabbing his hand, pulling him toward my bedroom. “Let’s see if you can back up all that talk, not-so-straight boy,” I said.
Inside, I pushed him against the wall, dropping to my knees again. “Gotta get you nice and hard again,” I said before taking him into my mouth, sucking deep, my tongue swirling around the head, tasting him. He moaned as I bobbed. I pulled off, stroking him, looking up at him. “Fuck, this cock’s gonna feel so good inside me,” I said. “You sure you’re ready to fuck a guy, Alex? Ready to feel my tight ass clench around you?”
He groaned, his cock throbbing in my hand. “Fuck yeah, I’m ready,” he said.
My dick jumped at his words. “Let’s fucking do it,” I said, climbing onto the bed, pulling him with me. He followed and then he kissed me, his tongue sliding into my mouth, our cocks rubbing together. I moaned into his mouth, our bodies tangling, legs intertwining, hands roaming, grabbing at each other’s asses and cocks. We almost fell off the bed, laughing and moaning as we ground against each other.
“Fuck, this is so thrilling,” he said, his heart pounding so hard I could feel it against mine. “My heart’s fucking racing, man. I can’t control myself. What the hell have you done to me?”
I laughed, grabbing his face, kissing him again, my cock grinding against his. “I just brought out the real you, big guy,” I said. “Thought you were straight, but deep down, you’ve been dying to fuck your gay roommate, haven’t you?.”
He groaned, his hands squeezing my ass. “Fuck, yeah,” he admitted. “You’ve got me so fucked up, man. I want to fuck you so bad.”
I grinned, reaching for the lube on my nightstand, handing it to him. “Then get me ready, Alex. Fuck me with those fingers first. I want you to feel how tight I am.” I lay back, spreading my legs, giving him full access.
He squirted lube onto his fingers, his hands shaking slightly as he reached down, circling my hole, teasing the rim, he slid one finger inside and made me moan, my body arching off the bed. He worked it in and out, his eyes locked on my hole, watching how it stretched around his finger. “Wow it’s fucking tight,” he said, adding a second finger.
“Fuck, Alex,” I moaned, my hands gripping the sheets, my cock leaking precum onto my stomach. “You wanna wreck me with that cock, don’t you. Hurry up and fuck me already.”
His fingers moving faster, curling inside me, brushing my prostate, making my whole body shudder. “Not yet,” he said. “I read about this shit on my lunch break today. Gay sex, prostate stuff, all of it. I know what I’m doing, man. I’m gonna make you beg for my cock.”
I laughed, half-moaning as he rubbed my prostate again. “Oh, you think you’re a fucking expert now?” I said. “You’re gonna have to do better than that to make me beg, big guy. I want that cock now.”
He smirked, adding a third finger, stretching me wide, hitting my prostate with every thrust. “You’ll beg,” he said, his cock rock-hard, leaking precum onto the bed. “I’m gonna make you so desperate you’re screaming for it.”
“Fuck, Alex, you’re killing me,” I said. “Just fuck me already, man. I need that cock inside me.”
He laughed, pulling his fingers out. “Look who’s begging now.”
I groaned, wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. “You’re such a fucking tease,” I said.
He grabbed the lube again, squirting a generous amount into his hand, slicking up his cock, stroking it, making it glisten. His dick was massive, the head swollen and leaking. He lined it up with my hole, taking a deep breath, his hands gripping my thighs, spreading me wider. “You ready for this?” he asked.
“Fuck yeah,” I said. “Go slow, though. That thing’s fucking huge.”
He nodded, and he pushed forward, the head of his cock pressing against my hole, stretching me open. I gasped, the burn was intense but so fucking good, my ass quivered as he eased in, inch by inch, his cock sliding deeper, filling me in a way I’d never felt before. “Fuck, Alex,” I moaned, my hands grabbing his shoulders for support. “You’re so fucking big.”
He groaned, his hips shaking as he pushed deeper, but he was slow and careful, the lube made it slick but not enough to dull the intensity. “You’re so fucking tight,” he said. “Fuck, man, you feel incredible.”
I moaned, my legs trembling, my thighs shaking as he lodged himself deeper, his cock filling me completely, the stretch was almost too much but so fucking perfect. “Oh, god, Alex,” I moaned. “You’re so deep. Fuck, I feel so full.”
He leaned down, kissing me hard, his tongue plunging into my mouth as he started to thrust slowly, half of his cock sliding in and out, stretching me with every move. I moaned into his mouth, my hands roaming his back, grabbing his ass, pulling him deeper. “Fuck, you’re so good,” I said. “Love feeling you inside me, filling me up.”
He groaned, his thrusts were slow but deep, his cock was hitting my prostate with every stroke, making my whole body shudder, my legs trembling so hard I could barely keep them up. “You’re so fucking tight,” he said “I can’t believe how good this feels.”
My hole clenched around him, the lube made every thrust easier but his size was still stretching my hole like it had never been stretched before. My thighs shook, my legs trembling as I wrapped them around his waist. “Fuck, Alex, you’re wrecking me,” I said.
He kissed me again as he thrust in and out, making me feel every inch. “You’re so fucking hot,” he groaned. “I could fuck you like this forever.”
We kept going, our bodies moving together, the bed creaking under us, the room filled with the sounds of our moans, the wet slap of his cock thrusting into me, the squelch of lube. My cock was leaking constantly, the stretch of his cock was making me dizzy with pleasure. “Fuck, Alex, you’re so deep,” I moaned, my hands grabbing his ass, squeezing, urging him on. “Keep fucking me, man. Don’t stop.”
He groaned, his thrusts slowing slightly. “Need more lube,” he said, pulling out slowly. He grabbed the bottle, squirting more onto his cock, slicking it up, the sight of his massive dick glistening making my hole clench with want. He lined up again, pushing back in, slower this time, the extra lube making it easier but no less intense, his cock filled me completely again.
“Fuck, yes,” I moaned, my thighs shaking as he thrust deep, hitting my prostate again, making my cock jump, more precum leaked out.
Makes me want a "straight" roommate 
