Benefits of Having a Gay Roommate - Part 2: Ryan Walking In On Us

Everyone is 18.

“You’re still hard.” I noted as he released my foot.

“I am,” he said. 

He started jerking off while looking at my cock, which was still half hard. He looked at my body, and felt himself up. He rubbed his ass and then put a hand between his ass cheeks, pulled his cock upward and came onto his tummy with a small, girly moan. He wiped his cum off himself and went back to bed, still naked. 

The next morning I woke up first, somewhat shocked when I remembered that I had gotten a blowjob from my gay roommate the night before. I had the biggest morning wood just thinking about it, and I was hoping there would be more pleasure in store for me. I reached down to squeeze my cock and relieve some of the aching pressure of my erection, and I opened my eyes, looking over to see Nick sleeping peacefully, face down and naked, with his ass hanging out. This was the first time I had seen that, since he was often cuddled up under a big pile of blanket, obscuring even the shape of his diminutive body. But, I guess now he didn’t have any reason to cover himself. I had seen his big, fat cock and he had seen my monster, and even sucked me to completion. I leaked precum as I stared at his ass, while his body rose and fell rhythmically with his sleeping breaths. 

A thought occurred to me, and I wanted to try it out. I quietly tip-toed my muscled ass over to his bed, and placed my thick boner between his cheeks, poking him gently as he stirred to wakefulness. He turned his head to look back at me, and looked down at my cock.

“So you’re like, a horny guy,” he said, not exactly upset about getting poked on his ass with my cock.

“Can I fuck you?” I responded, getting straight to the point.

He didn’t answer, just reached into his backpack on the floor and pulled out a bottle of lube. I smiled at how ready he was.

“Go slow,” Nick murmured, his voice thick with sleep, as he tossed me the bottle of lube and turned onto his back. His legs lifted, spreading wide, his morning wood standing proudly against his abdomen. The sight of him like that—open, waiting, exposed—sent a jolt of heat through me. My cock throbbed, desperate and heavy, as I stepped closer to the edge of his bed.

I caught the lube mid-air, my fingers trembling slightly as I flipped the cap open. My eyes never left his body. His smooth, pale skin glowed faintly in the early morning light filtering through the blinds. His chest rose and fell with soft, even breaths, his nipples hard and pink. His cock, thick and flushed, twitched against his stomach as if it knew what was coming. But it was his ass that held my attention—the way it curved, firm and round, the way his cheeks parted slightly, revealing the tight, pink hole I was about to penetrate.

I squeezed a generous amount of lube onto my fingers, the coolness of it bringing me back to center. Nick watched me, his blue eyes half-closed but intense, as I knelt between his legs. My free hand reached out, tracing the curve of his thigh, feeling the softness of his skin under my fingertips. His breath hitched, and I felt him tense for a moment before relaxing again, his legs falling open even wider.

“Relax,” I said, my voice low and rough, as I leaned down to press a wet, open-mouthed kiss to the inside of his thigh. He tasted faintly of sweat and college boy smell, a scent that made my head unexpectedly start to spin. I nipped at the sensitive skin, earning a soft gasp from him, before moving higher, my lips brushing the base of his cock. He twitched against my cheek, and I couldn’t resist taking him into my mouth, just for a moment, just to feel him hard and heavy on my tongue.

Nick groaned, his hips bucking slightly, as I sucked him gently. His hands fisted in the sheets beneath him, and I could see the tension coiling in his body. But this wasn’t about him—not yet. I pulled off with a wet pop, ignoring the way his cock strained toward me, and shifted my attention lower.

My lubed fingers found his hole, circling the tight ring of muscle slowly, teasingly. Nick’s breath came in shallow gasps now, his chest rising and falling rapidly as I pressed against him. I could feel the resistance, the tightness, and I leaned down to lick a stripe up the underside of his cock as I pushed one finger inside.

Nick’s hole clenched around me, his body instinctively resisting the intrusion, but I didn’t stop. I worked my finger in deeper, feeling the way the inner walls of his tight, teen body gripped me, hot and slick with lube. His breath hitched, and I glanced up to see his eyes squeezed shut, his lips parted in a silent gasp. I curled my finger slightly, searching, and when I found the spot that made him jerk and cry out, I knew I had him.

“Fuck,” Nick breathed, his voice trembling, as I added a second finger. His legs fell open even wider, his hips tilting up to offer more of himself to me. I scissored my fingers slowly, stretching him, preparing him, as I watched his face. His cheeks were flushed, his lips swollen from biting them, and he looked so fucking beautiful like that—vulnerable, desperate, all mine.

“You taking me?” I asked as I removed my fingers and grabbed the base of my cock. I was so hard it hurt, my dick throbbing with every heartbeat, and I couldn’t wait any longer.

Nick nodded, his eyes dark and unfocused, as he lifted his legs over my shoulders. The position left him completely open to me, his hole glistening with lube, and I couldn’t resist leaning down to lick it. He tasted musky, salty, and the way he jerked and moaned when my tongue pressed inside only fueled my hunger.

I lined myself up, the head of my cock pressing against his entrance, and pushed in slowly. The heat and tightness of him was overwhelming, and I had to grit my teeth to keep from slamming into him. Nick’s breath came in short, sharp gasps, his hands gripping my shoulders as I filled him inch by inch. It felt so fucking good, the way his body stretched to accommodate me, the way his walls clenched around me like a vice.

“Oh god,” Nick moaned, his back arching as I bottomed out. His legs tightened around me, pulling me deeper, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. I started moving, pulling out almost all the way before thrusting back in, hard. The sound he made—a mix of a gasp and a moan—drove me wild, and I set a brutal pace, my hips slamming into his with every thrust.

The bed creaked beneath us, the sound loud in the quiet room, but I didn’t care. All I cared about was the way Nick felt around me, the way his body moved with mine, the way his cock leaked precum onto his stomach with every thrust. I leaned down to kiss him, swallowing his moans, my tongue tangling with his as I fucked him harder, deeper.

“You feel so fucking good,” I growled against his lips, my hands gripping his hips tightly. His skin was slick with sweat, and I could feel the tension building in my body, and in his, as we moved together. I reached between us to wrap my hand around his cock, stroking him in time with my thrusts, and he cried out, his nails digging into my back.

“I’m close,” Nick gasped, his voice breaking, as I hit that spot inside him again and again. His cock pulsed in my hand, and I could feel his orgasm building, the way his body tensed, the way his walls clenched around me.

“Cum for me,” I whispered, my voice rough and desperate, as I stroked him faster, harder, and continued rapidly thrusting my cock as deep into him as I could. He came with a whimper, his cock pulsing in my hand, his cum spilling over my fingers and onto his stomach. The sight of him—his face twisted in pleasure, his body trembling beneath me—pushed me over the edge.

“Fuck!” I groaned, my hips stuttering furiously and sporadically as I buried myself deep inside him. My orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, my cock pulsing as I filled him with my cum. It felt like it would never end, the pleasure crashing over me again and again, my body trembling with the force of it.

When it finally subsided, I collapsed on top of him, my breath coming in ragged gasps. Nick’s arms wrapped around me, holding me close, and I could feel his heart pounding against my chest. We stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, our bodies still connected, our skin slick with sweat and cum.

“Holy shit,” Nick whispered, his voice hoarse, and I couldn’t help but laugh. The sound was rough, raw, and it echoed in the quiet room. I pulled out of him slowly, wincing at the loss of his ass, and rolled onto my back beside him. My cock was still half-hard, and my body was still buzzing with pleasure. I knew this wasn’t over—not yet.

Nick turned to face me, his cheek resting against the pillow, his eyes dark and heavy with desire. 

“You’re still hard,” he said, mimicking what I said to him the night before, as he reached down to stroke me slowly. His hand was slick with his own cum, and the sensation made me groan.

“I am,” I admitted, my voice low, as I leaned in to kiss him again. His lips were soft and warm. My hand found his ass, squeezing the firm muscle, and I could feel him hardening against my thigh.

“Want to go again?” Nick asked, his voice a low purr, and I couldn’t help but smile.

“Hell yes,” I said, my body already moving to use him once again.

“Go slow,” he said, as he tossed me the bottle and turned to lie on his back, and lifted and separated his legs to show off a nice, big, pink morning wood, exposing his most private area to me. Taking a second look directly at an ass with a cock and balls in front of me, it hit me how far I was willing to go for a good nut inside a warm hole.

I applied more lube to my dick and rubbed the tip on his cummy hole. I was basically stirring around the previous load leaking out of him with new lube. Even on the second round, it was a tight fit with my big cock and his small body, and it resisted as I pushed in. When I finally popped the head in, he closed his eyes and sighed a bit in pleasure. It was clear that the second round was his true sweet spot. His hole squeezed so tightly on my cock that I could feel his heartbeat, or mine—I wasn’t even sure. I pushed in slowly as I felt his hole relax, then tighten again, then relax again with my movements. It felt amazing to get a wet, warm hole on my cock again in such a short time. I held his thighs firmly and pressed his knees to his shoulders, testing his flexibility. When I saw his mouth hanging open, I spit into it. His eyes shot open, and he swallowed immediately. He started rubbing his cock, and even doing some dirty talk for me. 

“You’re fucking me good,” he said.

“You take cock like a pro,” I replied.

“Stuff me,” he said with a squeak.

With that, I pushed in balls deep, and leaned my whole body weight on him, so my cock pressed inward another few centimeters, really stretching him out. From his face I could see he was feeling what he wanted to feel. I held my face an inch from his as I started slowly gyrating, and pushing into him with shallow thrusts. It was cool that I had cum so much in the past twenty four hours, because I was showing some good stamina, for me anyway. I started to pull out further and really noticed that he was getting rocked. 

Just when I was getting a good rhythm going and even pulling out a few inches with each thrust, there was a knock on our door. Nick looked toward the door, but I ignored it. He then looked at me, but I just smirked and kept thrusting into him, not ready to give up this good feeling. The knock returned slightly louder.

A broey, male voice came through the door, “Wake up, let’s get food!” 

I recognized that it was Ryan from down the hall, this fratty guy who was always down to do wild things. I had seen his pale ass many times as he was really into mooning guys for a laugh. It gave me an idea, but I wasn’t sure if it would actually work or not.

“It’s unlocked,” Nick whispered in the quietest voice possible, with some urgency and fear of getting walked in on.

“He’ll go away,” I assured. 

But, I was wrong. The door clicked and the handle turned, then the door slowly opened toward us.

“Wake up faggots!” yelled Ryan as he came around the door, only to stop abruptly at seeing my muscular, teen ass while I was buried balls deep inside my roommate. Nick sort of freaked out, but stayed underneath me, while I just held his body under mine and waited to see what Ryan was gonna do.

After a moment of being stunned, he muttered a quick “Sorry” and turned to leave.

“Wait,” I said, making Nick look at me with wide eyes.

Ryan stopped and turned toward me, but looking at the ground.

“Yeah?” he said.

“You wanna use him too?” I asked with a big smile on my face.

Nick gave me a look like what the fuck? But, he didn’t protest. Ryan looked up at me curiously. I expected him to say “fuck off” and walk out, but, to my surprise, he tentatively approached us. 

“He’s a good cock sucker,” I said, and I turned Nick’s head to the side, adding, “be a good boy and open up.”

Nick honestly looked a little scared, but also excited. I could tell Ryan was a hot guy, but he was a guy’s guy like me, and I didn’t see him bring any girls back to his room yet. 

Ryan was wearing sweatpants, and I could see his bulge growing inside them. When he got to Nick’s head, he pulled out his cock and put it up to Nick’s lips. Nick opened wide, and started making out with the tip of his cock. Just like me, Ryan appeared to be willing to put his dick in any warm, wet hole when the need arises. Glad I was right about him, because sharing Nick was going to be fun. I watched as Ryan pulled his shirt up to his chest, and let his sweatpants fall down to his ankles. From the side of his body, I could tell he was into working out. His ass stuck out roundly, and it was perky. His long cock started growing thicker as he massaged it on Nick’s tongue, and his trimmed pubes started to get wet with slobber.

When I started pumping my cock in Nick again, he started groaning on Ryan’s cock. I even started jerking off Nick and began to enjoy watching him squirm while getting overly stimulated. When I started to really pound him, it seemed like he couldn’t focus on Ryan anymore, so I started pushing his head roughly onto the fat cock in front of him. It was actually impressive how much abuse he could take. 

I was just getting ready to cum when Nick suddenly sat up and pulled himself off of my cock. He was full of surprises today, as he got into doggy style position and started sucking my cock that was just inside his ass. He was now in the position to take it in the ass from Ryan, who only hesitated for a moment before pushing his cock inside him and thrusting rapidly, apparently ready to cum too. I grabbed Nick’s head and bounced it like a basketball, rapidly pistoning my cock into his throat until I was at the edge. I could tell from Ryan’s moans that we were both cumming at the same time. Nick quickly jerked himself off to cum on the bed, and I watched his cock pulse while I was still pumping ropes into his mouth. It was the best orgasm I had had in a long time. He slurped on the head of my cock until there was no more cum, and then let it flop back onto my abs.

Ryan pulled his cock out of Nick, gave him a slap on the ass and said, “Thanks bro,” before grabbing his pants to put back on. 

“You wanna get breakfast?” I asked Nick, looking down at his red, wet face covered in tears from the throat brutality. 

“Yeah,” he said, “I just… need a minute.”