An Unexpected Roommate - Part 2

All characters are consenting adults (18+) 

I ran my hand through her thick, black hair as we made out behind the library. She fumbled with my belt, jerking it open and reaching inside to find my eager cock. Her breath left her body when she realised how big it was, and I grinned as we continued to kiss.

“You like that?” I asked, pulling her skirt up to reveal a pair of pink lace panties.

“You bet I do” she breathed, but then pushed her skirt back down. “Not here, though”.

I looked around. It was after midnight and the campus was completely empty.

“Why not?” I asked, slipping my hand between her legs and feeling how excited she was.

“What do I look like to you?” She scoffed, and pulled away.

“Uh… The hottest piece of ass I’ve seen all day?” I breathed, and stepped forward once more, until she put her hand up.

“I’m not a cat” she said, “I don’t fuck outdoors”.

I groaned as I remembered the nerd who had invaded my dorm room. “We can fuck upstairs then” I said, “but my roommate might be–”

“Don’t even suggest it” she spat.

I returned to kissing her, hoping that I could somehow make her forget that we were about to fuck outside, and for a moment, it felt like it was working.

She squeezed my cock again, and I pushed a finger inside her, and just as I began to prepare her for me, she stopped.

“I can’t” she said, and pulled her hand away. “Sorry”.

Before I could come up with anything else, she picked up her bag and walked away.

“You’re fucking kidding me” I almost cried, as the second woman of the day disappeared. God damn it, I was gonna’ kill that geeky motherfucker.

The room was dark when I arrived back. The light from outside lit his bed up for a moment, and I could see his outline as I stood there and tried to work out how I could get him to find a new dorm. I slammed the door shut and he jumped up in the bed.

“Sup” I said, flicking on the light and making him wince.

“W… What time is it?” He asked, fumbling around his locker for his dumb glasses.

“How should I know?” I scoffed, kicking off my shoes and dragging my t-shirt over my head. “Yo, I was thinking”.

“It’s two in the morning” he groaned, rubbing his eyes.

“So?”

He gawped at me, as though it should have been obvious, but I continued with my newly created plan. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my pants and slowly lowered them down as Greg sat, frozen in the bed with his eyes pinned to me. I made sure to stand directly in his line of view, and once I’d stepped out of my pants, and fingered the band of my underwear.

I could see the shock in his eyes as I slowly edged them down my sides. I wanted him to see every single bit of it. I wanted to watch his face become increasingly confused and disgusted as I allowed the fabric to slide down my thick, hairy cock, until it flopped out, followed quickly by my full, aching nuts.

The look on his face was priceless. It was difficult to tell whether he was horrified, terrified or just repulsed, but I didn’t care. I flicked my underwear up into my hand and grinned at him.

“I sleep naked” I told him, as his jaw fell open. “I actually do a lot of things naked, so if you’re weirded out by that or anything… I don’t know what to tell ya’”.

I strolled slowly, just to make sure that Greg was as physically freaked out by my display as possible, and stretched as he watched.

Given my impressive appendage, I had never been a particularly modest guy, and being on almost every imaginable sports team, I had become extremely comfortable in my own body.

“Uh…” He mumbled, and I knew that I’d embarrassed him. I grinned to myself as I crawled onto the bed and lay down on my back.

“You know” I said, turning toward him, “I’m pretty sure you could ask to be moved if you’re not comfortable with this”, I nodded down toward my large, flaccid cock. “Just a suggestion”.

Greg’s eyes flicked down to my junk, and I could see the nervous sweat on his forehead. God, this kid was predictable. I waited for him to agree to my suggestion, but instead, the fucking nerd pulled back his sheets, revealing his scrawny, underwear clad body, and got to his feet.

He walked across the room as though I hadn’t just forced him to watch as I showed off my cock and balls, and flicked the light switch off.

“I think I’m good here” he said, sighing contently as he got back into bed and turned over. “Goodnight, Grayson”.

Greg was gone when I woke up the next morning. I lay there with a throbbing boner, and growled into my pillow. What the fuck was wrong with this guy? He’d only been here for less than a day, and already he was ruining my fucking life. I considered just beating the shit out of him, and then he’d almost certainly have to find a new roommate, but that would also end up with me getting kicked out on my ass.

I turned over and glared at the ceiling. “Come on, motherfucker” I groaned, “think!’.

My mind poured over the possibilities. Maybe if the guy found some other nerds to make friends with, he’d leave me the fuck alone. I tried to work out where flocks of nerds would usually hang out, but I’d never had much interaction with them, so I was clueless.

The more I thought about it, the less ideas I had, and after almost twenty minutes, I was right back to square one. I looked down at my thick, meaty cock and wondered why the fuck that wasn’t enough to turn him off living here?

Surely, every single guy on the planet would find it at least a little awkward to be faced with a hard, fat, veined cock every morning. I mean, what type of guy actually wanted to live like that? Unless…

I shot up in the bed as the events of yesterday came flooding back. The incident with my cum on the toilet seat. Did Greg really want to clean it up? And if so, what did he use to clean it? Then, last night as I paraded around with my cock out, he seemed almost excited by it.

My mind raced as I reached onto the floor and picked up the pile of sweaty clothing that I’d left on my bed after my shower.

“You sneaky motherfucker” I said, searching for my boxer briefs, but to no avail.