Sex Addict Roommate — Chapter 2

Everyone is 18.

Chapter 2: New Bottom

Luke and I met up for dinner at the dining hall, and I couldn’t keep the smirk off my face. He already knew something was up based on the pics I had sent him. Geoff’s cum-drizzled cheeks had been plastered on his phone screen. Over a plate of fries and tofu stir fry, I filled in the rest of the story.

Luke was a good-looking guy, even if he looked a bit young for a freshman in college. Eighteen, curly brown hair, slim but toned, with a kind of soft masculinity, basically boyishness. We had showered together before at the gym, so I knew he was naturally smooth all over except for a neatly trimmed patch of pubes. What I couldn't admit to myself before that day, was just how perfect his ass was. A full, round bubble butt perched on a lean frame. It was the kind of ass that would've drawn jokes over the years in sports. From the side, it gave him an almost feminine curve. The first time I saw him naked, it made me do a double take and wonder how something like that belonged to a guy. It was tight and high, jiggly. 

He pulled me out of my daze when he finally reacted to my story. "You actually did that with Geoff? Like, for real?"

I blinked for a second, remembering what we were talking about. "Oh, yeah! Just today. Three times actually. He’s kind of... insatiable," I said, almost proudly.

Luke stared at me, not even pretending to hide his shock. "You expect me to believe you’re straight and just did that?"

"I mean... yeah man, it's not gay to fuck a hole." I couldn't admit it in the moment, due to my veiled intent to remain hetero about this, but I was excited to see another guy use him like I had, especially if it could be Luke's ass bouncing up and down on him. When you get the coolest new toy, you wanna share it with your friends.

"Geoff is so gay," Luke said, shaking his head with a laugh.

"I think he’s just off the deep end," I responded honestly.

He was hesitant, but I could tell he was curious. I leaned in across the table, lowering my voice just enough to make it sound like a secret. “Look, if you wanted to, Geoff’s like... open season right now. He already told me I could bring someone. And dude, once you try it, you’ll get why I did it. It’s not gay.”

Luke was eventually convinced, and after dinner, he followed me back to my dorm. Geoff was still asleep, sprawled out naked under a thin sheet after moving around a bit in his post-coital slumber, getting probably the best rest all semester, dead to the world. In his own twisted way, Geoff had given me standing consent for this kind of thing, even implied that I could invite a friend if they wanted a go on him.

Luke stood in the doorway, hesitant. He whispered at me, "I don't know, man."

I gave him a sideways look, whispering back, "Just watch... It's the world's best fleshlight. You can go as hard as you want and it just wants more."

Luke raised an eyebrow but stayed quiet.

He didn't leave, and I knew that all I had to do was show him what it was like dominating a guy without any of the awkward stuff you have to do to keep girls in the moment. I didn’t even have to think of him as a dude, just a sex toy that takes a whole cock and doesn't get pregnant. It’s not some delicate girl to be worried about. It’s just... utility.

Luke still didn’t speak, but the bulge in his shorts was answer enough.

I peeled back the sheet slowly, revealing the familiar sight of Geoff's smooth, bare back and round cheeks still glistening faintly from our earlier session. His legs were slightly parted in his sleep, and even in stillness, his body radiated that same heat I had gotten used to.

As I climbed up on the bed behind him, I slicked myself up again with a bit of lube from the nightstand. The moment my hands gripped his hips and I leaned my body over his, Geoff stirred. He blinked up at us groggily, disoriented at first, then registering Luke standing beside the bed, watching.

"Hey," he mumbled, clearly surprised, his face flushing deep red as he looked from me to Luke. His voice was raspy with sleep, but the way he arched slightly into my touch told me he would be up for another round.

Luke chuckled and gave a casual nod. "Hey dude," he replied, grinning and walking closer.

As I worked into Geoff’s tight, familiar warmth, Luke quickly grew impatient and got comfortable with the idea, pulling his pants down to mid thigh, letting his cock out as it swung in front of Geoff’s face.

Geoff grimaced a little, clearly uncertain about sucking a dick, but he was talking himself into it.

"I’ll suck it," he muttered, "if you promise to fuck me with it next."

Luke nodded. "Deal."

Geoff hesitated again, then leaned forward, taking Luke into his mouth while I started thrusting from behind. I glanced over and caught Luke getting fully hard, and for a second I couldn’t help but admire his cock. Something about seeing him hard made my eyes stick to him. He was looking good, even if I was still clearly the biggest in the room with my eight incher.

I watched Geoff’s cheeks as they hollowed while he worked Luke’s shaft up and down, and his ass squeezed around me like it was born for this. Luke locked eyes with me and just shook his head, laughing a little like he couldn’t believe what was happening. Honestly, I couldn’t either.

Geoff got more into it as I stuffed him deeper, moaning louder, his back arching, and he pushed back in rhythm with my hips, like he was humping the bed underneath him. Luke sat down on the bed, letting Geoff's head rest in his lap as it bounced with every motion. I leaned forward, my hand gently pressing the back of Geoff's head down until his nose was buried against Luke. My face had never been so close to another guy's cock. I could smell Luke’s sweaty balls and feel the heat radiating off both of them. Geoff gripped the sheets like he was holding on for dear life, fully giving himself over to us. And he loved it.

Then suddenly, Luke tensed. A surprised grunt escaped him as he came without warning. I saw it leak out of Geoff's mouth in a slow drip. Geoff pulled back, surprised, and then spit it slowly onto Luke’s balls.

"You still have to fuck me though," he said, licking his lips. Luke chuckled.

That phrase hit something deep inside me, and I felt my whole body tighten in response. The heat, the rhythm, the look on Luke’s face, it all blended into this wild, forbidden moment. I lost it. My hips slammed forward one last time, and I finished hard, buried deep inside Geoff’s body. The rush pulsed through me like lightning, eyes squeezed shut as the sensation tore through my body. 

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Luke just watched as I finished, breathing heavy, his cock resting on his thigh and still slick from Geoff's mouth. He looked even bigger than before, thick and flushed and still pulsing slightly. Maybe he was about my size. We would have to compare at some point.

I pulled out of Geoff slowly, watching as a fresh spill of my cum leaked out and slid down the back of his balls. I was started to look forward to that sight specifically. His hole twitched open slightly before closing back in on itself, as if reluctant to let me go. I stood next to the bed, still catching my breath, and ran my hands over Geoff's cheeks, gently kneading them, admiring the sweaty mess we’d made.

Geoff let out a quiet, satisfied noise and shifted his hips up toward my hands, like he wasn’t done yet. And judging by the look Luke gave me, neither was he.

Luke took his still-hard shaft into his hand and crawled over Geoff's body, his face set with a focused kind of hunger. Without a word, he lined himself up and pushed in slowly, letting out a quiet, long exhale as Geoff arched beneath him in welcome. I watched my cum coat Luke’s thick cock as it went in. I admired that he could go again even faster than I could, like his body was made for this. Geoff let out a small gasp, his fingers curling around the sheets as he took every inch.

I grabbed Geoff's laptop and pulled up some of the pegging porn he liked. The room filled with the rhythmic, exaggerated moans and wet slapping noises, adding a surreal soundtrack to what was unfolding right in front of me. I sank briefly into my own bed, propped up against the wall, arms behind my head as I watched the two of them move together. It was a new kind of hot, and I was really getting into it. Even if I was just watching.

Geoff's face was pure bliss, his lips parted, eyes only half open, staring at the screen and the porn. Every time Luke bottomed out, his eyes twitched a little, in this strange, characteristic way I couldn’t see when I was the one behind him. His hips rose like he couldn’t help but meet each thrust. Luke had locked into a steady rhythm now, confident and focused, sweat beginning to collect at his lower back, his butt cheeks glistening in the dim light of the room. There was something animalistic about it, like the three of us had slipped into a trance together.

Luke leaned over and kissed the back of Geoff’s neck without warning, and Geoff whimpered, legs trembling. That tenderness surprised me, and maybe turned me on even more.

I looked down. My cock was already risen again, thick and heavy between my legs. I wrapped a hand around it lazily, just enough pressure to let myself build back into the moment without rushing it. I wasn’t sure how many more times I could go today, but the way Geoff cried out Luke’s name when he slammed in made me realize I wasn’t finished yet.

Soon Luke was going so hard I thought he was going to break Geoff in half. Every thrust shook the bedframe, the headboard tapping rhythmically against the wall. I could see the muscles flexing and tensing in both their bodies, Luke's thick shaft stretching Geoff's hole wider with each push, then sliding back in. Geoff was a mess, moaning into the pillow, spit pooling on the sheets beneath his cheek. He was gooned in anal stimulation. His sweat mingled with Luke’s on his body and glistened, running down his back and streaking Luke's chest when their bodies met.

Geoff wanted Luke deeper and harder. I watched his own cock throb, untouched and leaking, twitching in time with every thrust. The huge wet stain under him must have been at least one new load since we got back. This was exactly what Geoff had needed, and more than that, it appeared that it was exactly what Luke and I had needed too. 

When I got up to rejoin the action, I surprised even myself by approaching Luke instead of Geoff. He didn’t flinch as I laid a hand on his hip, then grabbed his ass. I finally got to feel what I had been staring at. It was tight and firm and perfectly shaped. He didn't stop thrusting into Geoff, and I felt his muscles tensing as he thrust rapidly. His body moved like a machine built for pleasure, perfect lines of lean muscle and tension and rhythm. Holding his ass reminded me of touching a girl’s. Smooth, soft and bouncy, just the right sensation under my palm. I just wanted to stare at it and bury myself in it, a perfect male ass that made me forget I was straight before today. At least, I thought I was. But the way my hand lingered on Luke's hips, the way I admired every curve of his perfect ass as he pounded into Geoff, I couldn't deny that there was something about him specifically that I wanted as much as I wanted pussy. It was lust in a new form.

I leaned closer, close enough to smell the sweat and cologne clinging to his skin, and for a second I imagined what it might feel like to enter him too, and feel his body beneath me, a second conquest on my first day stuffing males. That thought alone nearly made me finish again, and I was barely touching myself.

I leaned forward and put my throbbing red hog against his cheeks, and he finally spoke, still thrusting into Geoff. "What the fuck are you doing?"

I didn't stop, letting my hips press forward, my cock resting heavy against the curve of his perfect ass. He kept thrusting into Geoff like nothing had changed, but I saw the way his breath changed, the slight tremble in his thighs. He looked down at Geoff, lost in bliss, then back over his shoulder at me. Our eyes locked for a second, silent but loaded. His face shifted, and he nodded, giving me a quiet, unmistakable yes.

That nod lit a fire under my skin. I spit in my hand and stroked myself once, twice, then lined up with him, pressing forward until the head of my cock slid into place. Luke groaned but didn’t stop moving. Geoff gasped as Luke kept pounding into him, now with the added weight of my body pushing into Luke from behind. For a moment it felt like I was inside both of them, one body pressing through the other. The rhythm changed, got messier, sweatier, more intense. We were like a big salad of sweaty white and pink skin, moving in varied rhythms. It was fun not knowing exactly what was happening, it was sex with extra dimensions.

I gripped Luke's hips, that perfect, tight ass cushioning every thrust. His heat, his tension, the way he groaned low in his throat as I filled him. He was so tight it was cutting off circulation to my dick, but he braced with the feeling. My dick felt like it was harder than it ever had been. There's nothing like fucking a new person, even if I had already finished several times that day. 

Suddenly, I felt Luke finish inside Geoff. His hole was pulsing on me for a moment before I realized what was happening. He froze while I kept moving inside him, and he made a guttural noise that showed that he was completely lost in the moment. He slumped forward onto Geoff, leaving his dick inside him, while I leaned forward over both of them in a pushup position and continued slapping my body against Luke. After a minute, I slowed. I stayed there, panting, still connected to both of them, stunned by how good it felt to let go completely. 

Luke rolled over onto his back, pulling his dick out of Geoff and letting me slip out of him. I sat there on my knees, my large cock standing proudly in the air, wondering what was next.

Geoff looked over to Luke. "It's great, right?"

Luke just gave him a look. They had a common understanding now. Luke had been converted into whatever Geoff had become. Luke looked over at my cock, then back at Geoff. "You want another turn on that thing?"

"I've already cum twice just since you guys got back from dinner," he replied, "You can take this one if you want."

"How generous of you," Luke replied, then lifted his legs, showing me that ass again from a new angle, reinvigorating my appetite for it.

I smiled. College really is a world of new things.

I leaned down and looked Luke in the eye as I re-aligned myself to his hole and pressed forward, slower this time, letting him feel every inch. His eyes got wide again, his breath stopping as he adjusted to the new angle. His mouth opened slightly, like he wanted to say something but couldn’t form the words. I could see the effort it took to relax and take me deeper, his whole body tight with tension, but he didn’t want it to stop. He was savoring it. 

He looked down at my shaft slowly disappearing into his body, a mix of disbelief and pride on his face. Our sweaty abs hovered inches apart, muscles flexing against each other with every breath. Geoff turned to his side to watch, a lazy grin on his face, clearly proud of what he had started. He reached over and rubbed Luke's chest slowly, tracing fingers along his sternum in slow, grounding circles, like he was cheering him on in his own quiet way.

Luke tilted his head slightly, resting it back on the pillow, and for the first time in this position, he let out a soft, contented moan that told me he wasn’t just enduring it, he wanted more. 

I kissed his neck, not really thinking, just reacting to how good he felt beneath me. He didn’t flinch. In fact, he arched into it, letting out a shaky breath. I could sense tingles running down his body. I adjusted my angle and pushed deeper, feeling him tense and then melt again. Every little shift in his body told me exactly where to go next, how to keep him on that edge. He honestly looked beautiful like this, and when I’m in the middle of sex, everything looks beautiful on the body beneath me. His face was flushed, lips parted.

Geoff reached between Luke’s legs and started stroking him slowly, gently. It was like we were all synced, each of us tuned in to the others without needing words. Luke’s eyes fluttered, caught between overstimulation and pure surrender.

“Don’t stop,” he whispered, barely audible.

I kept going, deep and slow, savoring the heat and grip of his body. It was new and unfamiliar and hot as hell.

I looked down at him, this straight boy, this friend, this first, and I knew this wasn’t going to be a one-time thing. I wanted to keep fucking him forever.

Luke's body began to shake like he was having a mini seizure, and he let out a shaky breath, his hips bucking as he reached the edge. I could feel every ripple through him as his muscles tightened and he came hard, moaning like a girl, his cock twitching in Geoff’s hand as he squirted onto his abs. His face was slack with astonishment, like he hadn’t expected it to feel that good.

The heat in me had built so tight and steady. The moment I saw Luke lose himself, I gave in too. I pushed deeper and faster, chasing the high with my breath catching in my throat. I almost coughed in a weird way as my body tried to figure out what was happening. My hands dug into Luke’s hips, and my sweaty balls slammed into him rapidly until I came. It was a long, sustained orgasm, while watching his boyish legs flop around with my rapid pounding. My whole body locked in tension, the pressure exploding out of me in waves that pulsed up my abdomen.

Luke collapsed back, dazed and glowing with sweat, barely able to move. I slid out of him slowly, still trembling, and looked down at the second male hole I had glazed. It was a remarkable feeling that I had made yet another gaping hole out of a friend. I looked over to see Geoff watching us with that familiar, hungry smile. He reached down and stroked himself slowly, but with a firm death grip on the head of his cock. It only took a few seconds before he let out a high, drawn-out moan and oozed out one last load onto the bed between us, right next to Luke. He laid there in the afterglow, eyes looking heavy, wearing that dreamy, ruined expression that had become his default today.

Luke got up and started to dress, and left without saying much. I could tell he needed time to process how much he liked it, how deeply it hit him. That quiet exit said a lot.

Geoff and I showered and chilled a bit, then around midnight, we threw on fresh clothes and went to a party at a frat house. The music was loud, the drinks were free, and it felt good to be out in the world again, having experienced such an exciting afternoon and evening.

I saw Luke on a couch in the corner, kissing a girl like he was just doing his normal thing. He was cute and young-ish looking, so he always got a freshman girl. Apparently he wanted some pussy after taking it in the ass. Our eyes met mid-kiss. He froze for half a second, then smiled. I tipped my cup at him.

He tipped an imaginary one back, then turned his attention back to the girl.

Whatever this thing between us was, I knew it was going to be fun.