MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT!

[Gustavobrazil]

Maybe something Oliver would draw?

 

[hairyjacques]

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MY ROOMMATE IS WAY TOO HOT

Chapter 3: Way too horny (part 2)

“No! I…”

He cut me off:

“I recognize the damn signs, buddy, the bitch was heated for my cock. At least, in her personal trainer’s fantasy… But turned out, she freaked out when it became too real.”

“What did you do?”

“Nothing, of course. I apologized for sliding my fingers inside her pants and I took my distance for the rest of the session. Can you believe it, though? She kept on teasing me for the rest of the hour, asking for more hands-on approach and all that shit. But like, aften being rejected, I could not lay a finger on her again.”

“Could it cause you problems at work?”

“Nah… Angelo knows the issue very well; he has tons of married women booking private sessions with him to test their limits. Besides, we have cameras everywhere, frankly, I’ve done less to her than she did to me when she lodged her ass cheeks right between my bone. I’m good.”

“Damn, she was that wild?”

“And worse than that! She was getting wet through her leggings, the cunt! I cannot stand cock-teasers like her, but fucking hell, she was a hot babe! Shit, I’m getting all horned up again just thinking about her!”

He stood up and presented me with his current difficulty.

A massive rod was leaking underneath the white fabric of his spandex shorts. The thing was turning translucent and I could see up to his thick engorged veins.

It seemed like it was about to burst, the shorts were so fucking tight!

Talking about a tease… Did Samuel not realize he was doing to me the same thing that this girl had visibly done to him at the gym?

“Wow… She did get to you.” I muttered.

“She did… Made me freaking hot. I don’t know about you, but if I don’t cum at least four times a day, my brain cannot focus on anything else. I’ll have to take care of this or I won’t be able to think straight for the next few hours.”

A thick droplet of precum was staining his fabric even more.

Samuel looked simply delicious. Maybe I could help him with the problem at hand?

“Yeah, I know what you mean…” I replied, trying to remain collected.

“I think men are all wired this way, and let me tell you something, women know about it and they take advantage!”

His phone rang. He picked it up before I could say anything else.

I was staring at his bulge. His dick looked so fucking big. Like nine inches, a pornstar’s level member! And so thick too.

“Yo, Kurt? What’s up?”

He mindlessly stroked his shaft through his compression gym shorts while talking to his gym protegee.

“I’m pissed, dude… No, the apartment’s great, Oliver is super chill…”

I beamed with pride that he would simply refer to me as “chill”; I did not need much…

Samuel was talking as if I was not in the room, he was now pacing around the apartment.

“It’s cause of the bitch… Yeah, Trish… She was going after my dick so bad, so fucking bad, man… And she left me with blue balls!... Can’t believe it either…”

He slid his left hand in his shorts and sat on the couch… His balls must have been itching again, or maybe, he wanted to be more upfront with his stroking.

Had he completely forgotten that I was here?

He chuckled over the phone.

“Thanks for the advice, Kurt, but I could get a bad bitch blowing my fat cock faster than you could ever get a date with a desperate mama… You know I’ve got several ladies on retainer… I could get one, kneeling down, right between my legs, any minute.”

He spontaneously spread his legs, like he was picturing the blowjob actually happening.

Yes… He could have someone on his knees any minute.

I would volunteer!

“Sure… Pick me up in twenty minutes… Sweet, maybe we’ll have fun there… See ya, bro.”

He hung up the phone.

I pretended to go back to my TikTok scrolling so he would not think that I had been listening. Although, to be fair, he had not tried to be very discreet.

He got his hand out of his shorts; his fingers were wet… Shiny, too. The precum.

I swore I could smell him from where I was sitting. The same scent from the dirty boxer briefs.

“Hey, Kurt’s going to pick me in twenty minutes or so. We’re going to try a new climbing area out of town. You don’t mind him coming up to the apartment before we leave?”

“No… Of course, Kurt can come up.”

“Nice, I’ll go rub one out now or I’ll be too distracted. If Kurt gets here before I’m done, just tell him to wait for a few minutes.”

It took me a few seconds to process what he meant.

I did not mind my roommate’s friends coming over. Samuel had even asked if I was okay with it so this was fine, but I was not expecting that last request!

Was it something normal between roomies?

“Sure. Have fun!” I told him, hiding my surprise.

I was trying my best to appear as cool as he was. I do not think that I was truly succeeding.

Samuel winked at me and I melted.

“You bet; I’ll have fun!”

He went to his room; I saw him removing his shorts and he shut the door behind him. It did leave me with some fantastic few seconds where I saw the shadow of his huge slab of meat, hard and dripping.

At this point, I was even surprised he closed the door.

He did not make any effort to conceal what he was doing though.

A couple minutes later, I heard a girl screaming from his bedroom as if she was beaten to death, until I realized, it was just the sound of a rough porn blasting off where the girl was having the best orgasm of her damn life.

To be fair, Sam had already announced that he was about to jack off so why would he have bothered with trying to keep things silent?

As you can imagine, my own dick was very stiffed while I was listening to every bit of his wanking session.

I picked up Samuel’s sweaty top from the floor and inhaled his manly scent.

That was bad, I know, but this was also becoming an irresistible habit. If I were to become my roommate’s personal maid, I thought it was my right to take some benefits out of it.

Besides, the musky smell was very intoxicating, it was like a drug.

“Yes, baby girl, eat daddy’s ass!”

The porn from the room was getting downright explicit. Good to know that Samuel was into rimming scenes. We had this in common.

I decided that I could not, once more, jerk off over my roommate, and I tried to work on an illustration for an idea of comics that I had instead.

Coincidentally, the main character started to look a lot like Samuel and he was also getting his abnormally huge dick out of his pants. Shit. I was drawing porn now.

“DRIIIIIIIIIING.”

I jumped.

That was the intercom. I rushed towards it.

“Yes?”

“Yo, it’s Kurt! Can I come in?”

I had almost forgotten about him.

“Yes. Of course! Second floor, remember?”

I started panicking. What had Samuel said again? What was I supposed to do while he was stroking his meat?

I knocked at his bedroom door.

“Sam?”

“Yeah?”

For some reason, I took this as an invitation to come in. Or maybe I just could not help myself from coming in.

What I saw in there looked like a divine apparition.

Samuel was lying on his bed, his legs widely spread, his phone in his left hand, his huge leaking cock in the other, - yes, I could confirm, that thing was AT LEAST nine inches long!

He was stroking himself to some hardcore porn. From what I could see, a girl was getting two black cocks in the ass simultaneously.

“Sorry, I…” I blurted out.

“What is it?” He told me somewhat aggressively as he kept pumping his rod.

“Kurt’s here, he’s coming up.”

“Oh… Well… I’m almost done here… Can you make him wait… hmmm… for a couple of minutes?” He spat on his dick.

He had not stopped jerking off for a second.

I had to snap myself out of my daze to be able to talk again.

“Yeah… Sure… I… I’ll make him wait.”

“Okay, then.” He finally stopped touching his dick and looked at me, standing there. “What are you doing, man, are you gonna watch me cum or something?”

I took a step back and shut his door, shaking.

I thought he was pissed on the moment but later on, I wondered if that had not been a genuine invitation to watch.

I genuinely could not tell.

I took three deep breaths and welcomed Kurt in the apartment.

From one stud to another, I was now facing the young pup. He was practically wearing the same outfit as Samuel, only going for grey on the spandex compression shorts instead of full white.

Still, the boy’s physique was also very much on display.

He did look amazing. His pink and very slightly hairy nipples were fully out of his singlet and catching my attention.

“Hey, Oliver.” He fist-bumped me. “How is it going?”

“Great… How are you?”

“Pumped to go climbing! Wanna join us?”

“Oh… No… I… I’ve got things planned.”

I had not anything planned but climbing was certainly not my thing and above all, I was way too distraught already having Samuel at home, I could not spend my days with him outside on top of it.

“Maybe another time. Where’s Sam?”

“He’s in his room. I… I don’t think he’s ready yet.”

Kurt laughed.

“He does not want to show himself until he’s ready? Modesty… That doesn’t sound like him.”

“Well… He’s busy…”

At the exact same time, a particularly loud female orgasm could be heard from the other room.

“Ohhhh… He’s this kind of busy!” Kurtis howled through the door: “You’re a dog, mate!”

“He told me he was almost done…” I explained with a faint smile.

I was super uncomfortable but Kurt seemed to think this was very typical of his mentor and he did not seem bothered one bit.

“Don’t worry about it, I’m surprised he has not already painted the whole apartment white since yesterday. That man cannot keep his hands off his prick!”

He grabbed his own cock through his shorts.

Fuck… Kurt really wanted to emulate his favourite trainer.

“I’m starting to see that.” I commented, remaining neutral.

“Dude, you better get used to it. I cannot count how many times I caught Sam banging a chick in the public shower or stroking his meat in the locker-room!”

“Ah.”

This was supposed to be a “Ah” of surprise but it turned out to sound more like an excited moan. I must have blushed again.

“I hope you’re not the religious type or this living arrangement might be difficult to handle.” Kurt mentioned wisely.

“I’m not religious. I mean, I’m gay, religions hate me no matter what.”

“Ouch. I guess…”

Kurtis made a sad face.

The door of the bedroom opened and Samuel came out with another pair of compression shorts, light orange this time, and a drenched white tissue in his hand. He threw the precious cum rag in the kitchen’s trash.

“How’re you doing mate?” He hugged his bro.

Good Lord, there were bits of semen left on his fingers, I could see the cum! He truly was shameless.

“Great! Your roommate has been a great host while you were doing the nasty.” Kurt joked.

“Shut up, idiot. Are you ready to go?”

“I am… Are you?”

“Yeap.” Sam slapped Kurt head in a friendly manner. “Let’s bounce.”

He did not wash his hands or anything before leaving.

Samuel quickly grabbed one of his tee-shirts, - he did not even put it on -, slid in his favourite pair of sneakers, barefoot, and left the apartment with his bro.

I heard them both laughing and horsing around in the streets before they hopped in Kurt’s car.

Best Sunday morning ever! Right?

I guess Samuel and I were really not that different because I spent the rest of day edging myself and jerking off thinking about him.

I may not have stared at his cock for long but the image was printed in my mind forever.

Later in the evening, I had the confirmation that my roommate was a horned-up dog.

Not only did he come back with a black petite girl from his climbing trip, - “Hey, Oliver, I’ll be in my room!”, he had said walking by me with the chick hurrying up behind him -; not only did he fuck her senselessly for almost an hour long (the dude was a machine, and that girl had a lot of stamina!); but later the same night, once the ebony had left and as I was about to go to bed, I heard a second girl coming up!

Samuel was back for part two.

This time around, I did not even see the girl’s face. I did not have the chance; she was gone forty minutes later. Apparently, she had just come by for the hard-dicking.

From the screams she had made, it was worth the trip!

Maybe my roommate wanted to prove something to himself after his disappointing encounter at the gym in the morning?

From what I could hear, that second girl was taking Samuel’s dick in her ass for the first time.

I have to admit… A part of me was envious!

I quickly retold the events of the night to Franck during our lunch on Monday.

I did not bother mentioning some of the minor details, like how I had been sniffing Samuel’s dirty clothes at several occasions, or how I was edging myself constantly thinking about him.

I did say that he had fucked two girls in a row the previous evening and that seemed to impress my co-worker very much.

“Damn, he’s a beast! Although I’m not surprised that he’s highly demanded! He looks like fire!”

“I feel like my apartment is turning into a sex house.”

“Yeah, I can see how this could become an issue on the long term… Unless you take part in the fun as well!” Franck told me.

“Please, have you seen the miserable state of my sex life lately? In what fun would I be taking part in exactly?”

“Oh yes, I’ve seen your love life and it is, indeed, miserable. Oliver, stop thinking about getting dick, get some for real! If some old fart like me can get a banging on the regular, a sharp twink like you should never end his evenings alone. Maybe that roommate will be good for you, he can loosen you up!”

“I wish he would loosen me up…” I said provocatively.

Franck just smiled and bit into his sandwich.

[TO BE CONTINUED]

Late to this party, but loving your story. Kinda disappointed Oli didn’t fish out of the kitchen trash bin Sam’s discarded semen-soaked tissue. Gotta admit I wouldn’t have been able to resist if I were in his shoes

 

[hairyjacques]

MY ROOMMATE IS WAY TOO HOT

Chapter 9: Way too reckless (part 2)

"Well, we'll cross that bridge when we'll get to it. Do you want to take a shower or change before the food gets here?"

"I don't know."

"You stink, Samuel. You should take a shower."

"Let's go then. At least, I know you're not going to mind cleaning me up, right?"

He was not that naïve then... I thought.

"I can leave you unwashed and smelly for a full month if you prefer."

"Nah... I don't want to bother you with the stink and besides, you should get something out of this."

"What are you talking about?"

"My body! You still think I'm hot, right? Even with the casts and the four days without working out?"

I eluded the remark about the fact that I was getting quote on quote "his body" out this situation, but I did reassure him on his hotness.

"Dude, your body hasn't changed one bit except for the scar on the shoulder and the casts."

We were now standing in the bathroom and we continued talking as I was, - with much difficulty -, attempting to peel his tee-shirt off.

"Damn, I wasn't even thinking about the scar..."

"As far as I'm concerned, I think a scar can give you an edgy look. You were a bit too much paper-doll before. And as for working-out, dude, there's not a hint of fat on your body and you're shredded as hell, easing off on the exercises for a month will make you look even better. Trust me, I know what I'm talking about when it comes to good-looking guys."

"Ah...." He gasped.

I was sliding the tee-shirt on the casts and that seemed to be painful.

"Sorry about that, we'll find more ample and appropriate clothes to wear."

"If I'm staying inside the apartment, I don't need to... Aaaaah.... Wear anything at all and we won't have to go through this bullshit every day."

As he was standing shirtless in front of me, I had to agree.

"To be fair, it won't make much difference with what you wear usually around the apartment." I noted.

"Not wrong. So you really think that a body that's too perfect is not so good?"

I sighed before scolding him playfully.

"Samuel, you're hot as fuck, and you have worked your body like a freaking art piece. I mean, you have a nice bubble butt, amazing v-lines, the eight-pack abs, and you are big wherever it counts: the biceps, the pecs and the cock. You look amazing and you damn know it so shut up!"

He smiled at me sheepishly and I rolled my eyes.

That man did love the praising.

It was a good thing that I did not mind giving it to him...

"I guess you're right, roomie, I'm hot."

"Congratulations. Now, lift up your legs, I'm gonna take these pants off, it should be much easier than the top."

"Yeap."

When I slid down his pants, his underwear went with them and his semi-hard uncut cock popped out. It hit my forehead.

"Wow." I gasped.

"Sorry about that, I... I haven't had a wank in days! I cannot keep it down."

"Jesus, you must be going crazy."

And indeed, as I was telling him that, his cock was rising like a bouncy castle, getting to full-mast in the span of only seconds.

"Men are supposed to release themselves!" He justified himself.

"Sure. Well, hop in the bathtub." I commanded. "We'll see what we do about that later." I added, staring at his stiffed demanding dick.

I was getting horny myself but I kept my clothes on.

It was only day one of the recovery, let's not get carried away, I thought.

"You'll also have to change the bandage on my shoulder every day. That's what the nurse told me this morning." Samuel explained.

"Okay, I'll do that now."

I started running the water and I took care of the bandage first. I had never done that but I think I was a good nurse.

Just touching his bare shoulders was making everything else I would have to do for Samuel worth it.

Moreover, it was nice to feel helpful.

I then pursued with the actual cleaning up.

I soaped his entire body while he was standing in front of me, and he turned around a couple times so I could reach every single part of his anatomy.

We started with his back, his delicious hairy ass, and then I took care of the back of his legs.

We moved on to the front. I washed his face first, then his neck and his muscular chest, I knelt down to get to his thighs, and he put each of his foot on the edge of the bathtub so I could soap his calves and feet without getting in myself.

Although, I was getting a little wet in the process anyway. In more ways than one, if you know what I mean...

We ended the cleaning session with his massive junks. Always keep the best for last, am I right?

At this point, Samuel was at full mast and already dripping with precum.

"You know that I'm not gay, right?" He told me as I was soaping his genitals.

That was odd because it was not the kind of details or labels that he usually cared about.

"I know. The hundreds of girls I've seen going in and out of your bedroom in the two months we've been living together made that fact pretty clear."

"I guess... I say this because I meant to ask you..."

The words did not seem to be able to come out of his pretty mouth.

"What is up with you? You're so blunt usually."

"Oliver... Would you stroke it for me?"

I burst out laughing.

It was funny to see the tables turning for once. And for Christ's sake, I was already holding his cock in my hands.

"That was so hard to ask?" I joked.

"Man, it's so bad not being able to have sex, but it's even worse not being able to jerk off, I think it's the main reason why I'm so cranky lately."

His cock throbbed as he talked. It felt so meaty and girthy in my hands.

"Dude, we've already jerked each other off, that's fine."

"Yeah... But I never needed it like that... This freaking much..."

Another throb.

Damn, was he horny!

I grabbed his cock with my other bare soapy hand.

"Don't worry, Sam, you must have realized that I don't mind by now."

"Yes, I just don't want to push things too far... Make you do things you'd not be... Hmmm... Comfortable with..." He mumbled.

How considerate of him.

I started stroking his cock.

"We're all good, I'm just helping you out."

"Hmmm... Thanks, roomie... Oh, that feels nice..."

I massaged his balls at the same time.

By now, I knew what he liked and how to make him blow his loads.

As I was jerking him off, a part of me told me that I was not the only one being a bit excited by the prospect that I would take care of him...

Had Samuel been thinking about this moment while he was in the hospital?

He was certainly real horny, real quick, once we had gotten inside the bathroom.

"Like that?" I asked him.

"Fuck, I'm not gonna last long..."

"Shhh... Just enjoy."

"I... I'm sorry I won't be able to return the favour..."

"That's fine, you have a great dick... It's cool to be able to wank it.... I mean, it's so fucking big and juicy."

"Yes... So juicy... Right? I'm all wet."

He was wet, the soap was sliding on his long cock, mixing with the precum.

I spat on his dick to add some more slime.

Just the sound of his dick fapping was incredibly erotic.

"Have you ever.... Hmmm... Ever felt a better dick? Hmmm... With your exes or with one-night stands?"

"No, you're one of the kind, Sam. So thick and massive, with all that foreskin to play with..."

I rubbed my fingers against his cockhead, right between the glans and the foreskin.

Precum was heavily sliding through my fingers.

I kept on caressing his balls. They were so heavy and full. I already knew his orgasm was about to be huge.

It really was... and the cheeky boy did not even warn me about it!

"Aaaah... Yes!" He shouted at some point.

Samuel suddenly burst his loads all over my face and my tee-shirt, making a huge mess.

"Sam!"

He laughed, seeing me drenched in his fresh cum.

Volleys of creamy milk were still flying from his piss-slit.

I pretended to be mad but I remained still, on my knees, receiving everything he was spraying onto me.

I could play it down but one thing was for sure, I was ready to pause my entire life and focus all my energy on servicing this Adonis until he would get better... If only I was receiving this amount of warm juice every day!

[TO BE CONTINUED - See you in a few weeks after my break!]

Is it wrong that, if I were in Oli's shoes, I'd pull a Kathy Bates? You know, like in the movie "Misery."

 

[just_looking_dude]

Well you wrote a great fantasy but I still feel like the hot straight guy roommate to gay boyfriend scenario is probably the rarest relationship on Earth. If only I knew just one real life case of this happening, I would feel less pandered to!

 

[thehottestmenxx]

Well you wrote a great fantasy but I still feel like the hot straight guy roommate to gay boyfriend scenario is probably the rarest relationship on Earth. If only I knew just one real life case of this happening, I would feel less pandered to!

It never happens in real life. Never. That's why I write about it ahah

 

[NOTYKTY]

It never happens in real life. Never. That's why I write about it ahah

Not true. It happened to me.

Now—does it happen in real life and have a happy ending? That’s a different question.

 

[fmbttm]

Not true. It happened to me.

Now—does it happen in real life and have a happy ending? That’s a different question.

Okay well you can’t just say some shit like that and not spill it…

 

[freefolkf]

Not true. It happened to me.

Now—does it happen in real life and have a happy ending? That’s a different question.

Okay well you can’t just say some shit like that and not spill it…

Yep, this is too interesting. Let’s read it.

 

[NOTYKTY]

The problem is that my own personal story doesn’t have a satisfactory ending. Not a bad ending per se, but like most things in life, it just sort of faded out without a clear resolution. (Also, I don’t want to hijack another writer’s thread.)

Let me think about it.

 

[fmbttm]

The problem is that my own personal story doesn’t have a satisfactory ending. Not a bad ending per se, but like most things in life, it just sort of faded out without a clear resolution. (Also, I don’t want to hijack another writer’s thread.)

Let me think about it.

Ahh I get it. Guess that’s why these stories are so good, cause it rarely happens or ends like we all want.

 

[hairyjacques]

Just finished this amazing story. Wow! I came (and came ) for the sex but stayed for the characters. I felt very invested in the story and how things would turn out.

I've posted a couple of erotic stories on here myself ("Anything You Want" and "Naval Academy Wrestler") so I realize how difficult it is to create these worlds of fantasy, making things fun (usually) while also keeping things real. I took note of your short, declarative paragraphs as well as how you dropped little bread crumbs here and there that would later get connected to form a pattern. You are a gifted writer.

May I ask why you write? For me, it's an escape. I'm living as a married straight guy so stories are a way for me to imagine life as a gay guy.

My favorite line of your story was in the final chapter: "Samuel was not too hot, or too reckless, or too curious, he was not too perfect, or too good for me... He was just right, this felt just right." Wow, so perfect!

And finally, a small bit of constructive criticism. You set the story in Seattle, but the word choice was UK English ("mate" instead of "buddy," etc.). Since UK English is the version you know, I'd encourage you to set your stories in the UK or possibly elsewhere in a non-US part of the Anglosphere. Seattle was a mere detail and not important to your story. This could just have easily taken place in London, Bristol, Manchester, etc.

Thanks again for the wonderful work!

 

[PanicMotion1984]

Well you wrote a great fantasy but I still feel like the hot straight guy roommate to gay boyfriend scenario is probably the rarest relationship on Earth. If only I knew just one real life case of this happening, I would feel less pandered to!

It happened to me, I mean hot is subjective lol, but I thought he was and so did lots of other girls and gays. We’re even still friends even tho he has a wife and kids now and accepts his bisexuality.

 

[thehottestmenxx]

See guys, I was being too pessimistic.

Could definitely happen to you.

 

[Funbiguye]

I wish I had a hot roommate!

 

[hiter]

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]

Im scared , what happens now

 

[Hlbon7891]

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[thehottestmenxx]

My Patreon supporters tend to think that the main character of my new story is a "Samuel" type (only even hornier).

So, I guess that if you liked My Roommate is Way Too Hot, you'll enjoy The(O) Condition even more!

https://www.lpsg.com/threads/the-o-condition-a-creamy-story.15274701/

 

[Sfoike]

MY ROOMMATE IS WAY TOO HOT

Chapter 24: Just Right (Part 2)

Samuel used his notorious charm with a steward and I was able to retrieve my luggage.

I lost the cost of my plane tickets though.

Thousand of dollars threw out in the drain when I was already broke. Another smart decision on my part.

I could not care less.

I was exhilarated on the drive back home; I could not stop touching Samuel. I had to feel him. He seemed very excited too.

We were both walking on clouds, equally surprised by the leap we had just taken.

It was unexpected for the both of us for very different reasons.

We hurried home, I was holding his hand as we were running to the second floor, I was kissing his neck as he was unlocking the door.

"Baby... Hurry up... I want you..." I whispered in his ears.

"We have all the time in the world now."

We got in and the make-out session turned downright sexual. We undressed as we were kissing and licking each other.

Was this stud really mine?

I could hardly believe it.

Samuel was eating me up, my chest, my fingers, my back, my legs... He could not get enough of me as I was softly moaning.

He was liberated, that was for sure.

He slid down my boxer briefs and started blowing my stiffed cock in the kitchen.

I grabbed his hair and pulled him down my dick further.

"You like swallowing my dick, Samuel?"

"I... Hmmm... Love... Hmmm... It."

He kissed my cockhead playfully. I was already leaking.

"Lick my balls." I commanded.

He nodded yes and he obliged.

Quickly, he was going underneath, wetting my itching asshole. His tongue was truly the best thing about Samuel. Or was it his banging body? No, it was his cock of course?

Well, his ass was looking pretty amazing too!

It was tough to choose which part of his anatomy I loved best.

Samuel lifted me up and carried me to his room, - which would soon become our room -, he laid me down on his bed and pursued his mission of running his tongue and fingers through every single inch of my heated body.

He was sweet and delicate, I felt shivers all over me.

Of course, I did not let him do all the work.

Just like he had done, I kissed, licked, sucked and fingered him passionately.

He started precumming a bunch as I was deepthroating him with two fingers buried deep in his asshole.

He let me penetrate him with no hesitation. It was warm inside his ass, I made him suck my fingers afterwards.

We moved on to a 69 a couple minutes later.

"Your hole, man... It looks so pretty." He muttered, in awe.

"Yours too..."

I gave him another big lick.

He was clearly prepping me for the hard-dicking to come at this point. I felt his tongue and then his fingers digging deep.

I was ready.

We blew each other some more, I wet his cock just right, and I got myself in the doggy position on the bed.

"Fuck me, babe." I pleaded.

"I'll plough your ass, boyfriend!" He replied with an audacious smile.

I was over the moon earing him say that.

Talking of which, I was offering him the full moon and he was about to land! Hard.

He slapped my ass and shoved his monster cock inside my asshole.

"Oh, yes... Just like that..."

"Take it deep, baby... You need it so, so deep..."

His balls were already fapping against my ass. Going balls deep had become so natural.

Maybe love was the best technic to loosen my hole after all.

To be fair, Samuel had always found a way to bury his girthy meaty cock in. He knew exactly what he was doing when it came to drill me.

"Hmmm... Lord... Yes... YES... YEEEEES!"

Jackpot!

He had reached my prostate and was slamming it like a beast.

"How you like it, babe? Eh? My fat cock... Hmmm... Tearing your ass apart..."

He grabbed my waist and fucked me harder.

There was no lie there, he was wrecking my hole.

Not only this was fucking amazing, but this time around, I knew there would not be shame, guilt or disappointment afterwards.

As Samuel had said, we had all the time in the world.

Once he had rammed my prostate for a good ten minutes, we took a break to have a drink mid-sex. Both our cocks were hard and oozing precum like crazy, and my ass was wide opened.

Sam gave me a coke zero and I could tell that he had another naughty idea in mind.

There was just this particular glimmer in his eyes.

I knew him so well.

"What do you want, baby?"

"I don't know..."

I wrapped my hands around his neck.

"Just say it, Sam. I can tell you're up to no good."

"I was just wondering..."

I kissed his puffy lips.

"What?"

My hands were now lingering on his sweaty broad back.

"How would it feel like to have your cock in my ass."

My cock twitched as he spoke.

I was reaching his muscular fat bum with my fingers.

"You want me to fuck you honey?"

"You know that I'm a curious guy. I've always been... I don't want to miss out."

My fingers were rubbing his ass crack as we were locked in a full embrace.

"That's true, you're very curious..."

"Do you want to?"

He licked my neck. He was groping my ass too.

One hand on my bum and the other which was stroking my pulsating cock.

"Fuck you!? Damn yes, I want to!"

"I thought you were a bottom."

"Mostly. But I don't think we're the type of people to put ourselves in boxes, are we?"

"Clearly not. I'm a free man!"

We made out some more.

I could not get enough of his taste. I was fingering him harder now.

"Let me fuck you, then." I murmured in his ears.

He was hard a fucking rock himself.

How long had he been thinking about this? I bet it had been a few weeks at least, I had seen how he had let me getting closer and closer to his ass.

Now that Samuel had admitted that he wanted us to be an actual couple, or at the very least, to try it out, his last barriers had collapsed entirely.

We lied down on the bed again and we made out for a good while, intertwined with each other.

We were not having sex; we were making sweet love.

I got on top of him at some point and I let my cock casually rubbing his asshole until it was lodged in his ass crack and I was dry-humping him.

I had already fucked another dude but it was a rare occasion for me, and the last time dated back for more than a couple of years.

My date at the time was a hook-up from GrindR, it did not mean anything.

Now, it meant everything.

I looked at Samuel's gorgeous face and I pushed my cock inside his virgin hole. We were both panting and trembling.

I was about to break it for the very first time.

Sam was shutting his eyes and whispering me to go ahead.

"Fuck me, baby..."

"Just tell me if it hurts, okay?"

He nodded yes.

I shoved the tip of my dick in his asshole. Uncharted territory. It was tight and his hole neatly clenched around my cock.

"Oh yes..." He mumbled.

It felt so freaking good inside of him.

I dove deeper, I was holding one of his hands and caressing his nipple at the same time. I hoped he was loving this as much as I did.

"You're okay, Sam? More?"

"Yes... More... Please..."

I thrusted my hips, I went back and forth and I buried my cock deeper inside his hole, going where no one else had gone before me.

I had never been a big fan of sports but I could work out when it meant fucking the Adonis sharing my apartment.

"Damn, baby... Oh my God... I'm inside you..."

I was bewildered.

Samuel opened his eyes and smiled at me.

"I didn't think... Hmmm..."

"What, baby? Are you okay?"

"I didn't think it'd be like that... Hmmm... Keep going Oliver, I want more..."

He was stroking his big fat cock.

It looked ginormous against me as I was banging his ass.

I leant over and kissed him, my balls reaching his bum for the first time.

"I'm glad you stayed..." He muttered.

I chuckled.

"You are?"

"Don't go... Never go away... And never stop..."

I fucked his ass harder.

"It's up to you... Sam... I'll only leave if you make me from now on..."

"Then... I'll treat you like you deserve..."

Remember when I was sniffing his boxer briefs secretly or wanking my cock scrolling through his Instagram.

Look at me now!

Samuel made us turn over until he was himself on top of me and he could jump and down my cock.

No matter what, he did enjoy to be in charge! I gladly let him.

He could be the boss when he was bouncing on my dick, his massive cock fapping against my stomach.

The feelings his tight ass was giving to my own cock were out of this world.

I was about to lose control.

"Babe... I'm gonna cum... Do you want me to..."

He did not let me finish.

"Yes! Cum inside of me, baby! Please!"

I stroked his hard dick as he was still jumping on mine. He loved it deep in his ass! No doubt I had hit his prostate and he was experiencing his first anal orgasm.

The view of his sweaty contracted body on top of me was glorious.

I let myself go.

"Aaaah..."

"I want to feel your sperm filling me up, roomie."

"Yes... I.... I'm cumming... I'm cuuuuuuuuuumming."

I nutted in his no-longer-virgin and no-longer-straight asshole.

Samuel exploded simultaneously, a huge volley of his fresh jizz hitting my face, others landing on my chest.

I was soaked with his male juice.

I kept my cock deep inside his hole until we were both fully done.

Just like he was doing to me when he was fucking my ass, I only pulled back once I was deflating.

We were lying in the bed naked, on top of the covers, kissing softly and cuddling.

I had never been this happy in my entire life.

Samuel was not too hot, or too reckless, or too curious, he was not too perfect, or too good for me... He was just right, this felt just right.

I fell asleep in his protective arms.

*

"Babe, your phone."

My head was laying against Samuel's hairy chest.

He woke me up.

"What is it?" I asked in a rocky voice.

"Your phone, baby. Someone's calling you."

I rubbed my eyes and straightened up.

It was not a dream, not a fantasy.

Samuel and I were together. He even gave me a kiss.

I picked up my phone and I screamed.

"FUCK!"

"What? What is it?"

"It's my sister! It's Jenna!"

"Oh... Wait, what's the problem?"

"Fucking hell... I didn't tell her... We had this issue with my luggage at the airport, then we drove here, and then we... I didn't tell her that I didn't board the plane."

"Shit."

"I'm supposed to be in London right now. She's probably at the airport. God, I even confirmed to her that my flight was not delayed, right before you... well, right before we talked in the airport..."

The phone had stopped vibrating.

I felt like a moron.

"Just call her back, Oliver. You'll have to tell her at one point."

"Yeah... Damn, she's gonna hate me."

He kissed my shoulder.

"Don't worry. I'm here."

My heart melted and I kissed him back.

I got out of the bed and I called my sister.

She was pissed, for sure.

"What the hell, Oliver? Who does that? I was worried sick."

"I'm sorry, okay. I just couldn't board the plane last minute."

"There was an issue with your passport or something? Why didn't you tell me before Alfie and I drove to the airport to pick you up? It's been 9 hours since your plane was supposed to take off?!"

"I... I was distracted. It's not about my passport, Jenna."

"What is it then?"

I could not believe I was about to say that.

"It's my boyfriend... I... I'm staying for him. He... He kind of surprised me at the airport and I... I just couldn't go."

"Your boyfriend? Since when do you have a boyfriend? This is real life, brother. Are you on drugs or something?"

"No! Come on, don't be ridiculous."

"I'm sorry but my brother having a boyfriend is pretty unheard of."

"Turns out that I do have someone! It's Samuel, my roommate."

I heard Alfie over the phone.

"The hot guy?" He said, surprised.

I burst out laughing.

"Yes, the hot guy!" I confirmed.

"Okay. I get it. I would have gotten off from a plane for this guy." Jenna joked, calming down.

"Hey!" Her boyfriend grunted.

"Are you sure of what you're doing though?" She asked me more seriously.

"I'm not. But who can ever be sure? I'm just giving myself a shot here."

My sister remained silent for a few seconds.

"Well, I hope he's good to you. He seems a bit too hot for his own good, but I'll leave him the benefits of the doubt."

I smiled.

She was right.

My boyfriend was way too hot.

How was I supposed to date someone who looks that good? How would I control my jealousy? How would I handle the fact that he was a P.T., flaunting his body 24/7? How would I deal with his literally hundreds of exes in the city? What about Kutis hanging out with him all the time?

I had to brace myself, dating the hottest man in town would certainly be a challenge.

That being said, it would also be the best time of my life.

[THE END]

I hope you've enjoyed this story, guys! Now, who would be excited to read a sequel? Something like "My Boyfriend is (Way) Too Hot!", just an idea I am considering.

Feel free to subscribe on my Patreon to support my work, and to check my other stories here on LPSG, notably being published at the moment: Silver Fox.

Loved it!! A sequel would be fun!! You’re a wonderful writer, will try to find you on Patreon.

 

[kazkaz27]

Amazing Story dude, I myself used to write stuff but never posted anything and actually stopped years ago, your story made me tear up alot through out reading it, beacuase it was very similar to my experience. Although my own experience happened when I was 17 till 19 (I'm 30 now), I fell in love with a friend in a school I moved in newly and he was also this straight hunk but I managed to make him mine for a while in the same way Oliver did to Sam, by a while I mean like about a whole year of intimacy while being clear that it was just fun till I confessed to him, alas! I wasn't living in a fantasy but actually the real world, so he was my first and last heart break, I diverted to writing to remedy the wounds in my soul with fantasy and that is why I never shared anything It was like my own self made therapy. After reading your story I think I'll be sharing some of mine though they are almost always gloomy!

 

[angelyo]

Amazing Story dude, I myself used to write stuff but never posted anything and actually stopped years ago, your story made me tear up alot through out reading it, beacuase it was very similar to my experience. Although my own experience happened when I was 17 till 19 (I'm 30 now), I fell in love with a friend in a school I moved in newly and he was also this straight hunk but I managed to make him mine for a while in the same way Oliver did to Sam, by a while I mean like about a whole year of intimacy while being clear that it was just fun till I confessed to him, alas! I wasn't living in a fantasy but actually the real world, so he was my first and last heart break, I diverted to writing to remedy the wounds in my soul with fantasy and that is why I never shared anything It was like my own self made therapy. After reading your story I think I'll be sharing some of mine though they are almost always gloomy!

Your story sounds hot too man. You’re lucky you lived such an amazing experience.