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ALEX
My straight roommate isn’t aware of the illicit thoughts I have for him. He walks around the room in those super tight, sexy underwear and at times naked when changing, not knowing I fantasize about chugging down on his beautiful cock and feeling his seed burst down my throat. It all started after I got into college. I had only moved in a few weeks ago but was already living with three guys, all of whom are straight. Complicated right? But we were still very much compatible. We live in an apartment that wasn’t huge, but it had enough space to accommodate the four of us. Two bedrooms, a small living area, and a kitchen. I just met the guy I shared a direct bedroom with this year. Ryan! When I first met Ryan, I had a boyfriend and was in a serious relationship, so I didn’t notice how ridiculously attractive he was. But now that I had broken up, I was as single as could be, always restless, always horny that I couldn’t help noticing every single detail about his physical looks. Ryan was one of those people who definitely lucked out in the genetics lottery. He was tall and lean and could easily pass as a swimwear model. He had a dimpled back, nice firm ass and his briefs always displayed the outline of his cock. I literally get hard just watching him walk around the room shirtless or in his briefs. He was the chill, friendly type who wasn’t always so conscious about his surroundings so he didn’t really notice. When I watch p**n, I can’t help but think about replaying those scenes with him in real life. At times, when he isn’t around, I jerk off in the bathroom with his image in my head or his I*******m photos. I know I shouldn’t be doing that but I just can’t help it. He’s so hot I don’t even think he realizes how much power he holds. One night, after drinking myself to a stupor with friends at a freshers’ party, I returned to my room, extremely drunk and feeling horny. Ryan was already asleep. He always sleeps naked for reasons best known to him. This time, he must have felt very hot while falling asleep because his blanket was pushed off his body and to the side of the bed and his naked body was on full display. Immediately, I got rock hard just by looking at him and wondering what it would feel like to fuck him in that state. So, I decided to take advantage of this moment not knowing if I’ll ever get the chance again. I tried to resist. But, “fuck it…” Eventually, my impulses took control and I found myself moving towards the bed and getting on it. Completely overrun by my urges, I hastily but quietly took off every piece of clothing I had on, now completely naked beside him. My heart was racing with so much excitement that it was hard to contain the thrill. I ran my fingers through his chest and stomach. They were so smooth and I could feel the muscles that strained restlessly beneath his skin. Even his flaccid cock was an impressive size and looked very appetizing. Gosh! How can someone be so perfect? I wrapped my hand around it and slowly started rubbing it up and down. When he didn’t wake up, I took the chance to taste it. He was a heavy sleeper so I wasn’t really that worried about him waking up and finding out I was doing this. I licked the head of his cock and slowly moved my mouth down his shaft and balls, taking in that musky, masculine scent. It felt so freaking good to finally have him after all this time of fantasizing about him. Wanting more, I knelt on the bed, lifted his hand, and placed it around my hard dick. I wrapped my fingers around his on my shaft and began jerking myself off. My breath quivered and chills ran through me just being subtly held by him. Deciding to risk it all, I went back to sucking his dick. A little more violently this time. He remained asleep but his dick started to get firm in my mouth and had grown about another two inches. I bet it could reach 8 to 10 inches when fully erect. I couldn’t get enough of his beautiful cock. I was literally gulping down on it, coating it with my saliva. As I continued to suck him off, he shifted slightly on the bed and mumbled his girlfriend’s name, telling her how good it felt. But inside, I only chuckled, knowing his girlfriend can’t suck him off as well as I do. My ex-boyfriend and I literally practiced sucking each other off every day. After about 10 minutes, I felt his dick start to throb and then felt his load shoot inside my mouth. It was so warm and tasty. I was so turned on and made sure to get every last drop of it. After he finished in my mouth, I went back to jerking myself off. I couldn’t hold it back any longer. My body shuddered uncontrollably and I held back my breath, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as I burst with my release. I ended up cumming all over his stomach. Lowering myself, I made sure to lick it clean and swallowed as well before placing the blanket over him. That night, I didn’t bother washing off. I slept beside him on the bed with a big smile on my face. From time to time, I jerk and suck him off and he’s never woken up. Not even once!BENSomething skittered through me and I froze. Suddenly, I started feeling hot all over. He looked even more handsome with some buttons of his shirt left undone, revealing his thick chest that was impossible to miss.I imagined myself sucking on his nipples. Imagining the taste of it in my kitchen. But erased it the moment he approached.He wrapped his hands around me, hugged me a little too tightly, and kissed me on the cheek, which I dismissed as a form of friendly, or rather fatherly affection. Not to mention he smelled so good. Like citrus and clean soap.“What are you doing sitting here all by yourself?…”I scratched the back of my neck and looked away, searching for an answer.“What about your dad?…” He asked, sounding very concerned.“Over there,” I pointed to the mini bar at the far end of the room where my dad was still with that woman, drinking, gisting, and laughing. “This man,” he facepalmed, letting out a disappointed sigh. “He never takes anything seriously, does he?”
BENMy parents had me out of wedlock. I don’t know much about the details of the story but my mom told me it was from a one-night stand. My dad was 19 at that time and my mom was 18. They never really did love each other, so after my birth, they went their separate ways. I stayed with my mom till I was 14 before going to stay with my dad.Now 18, it has been four years since I started living with my dad. Staying with him came with a lot of perks. He was a successful businessman, owning multiple chains of clothing stores and properties. He was cool and chill and got me everything I asked for without a second thought. I had everything money could buy from private schools to expensive clothes and a house so big it often felt empty. He was the type of dad any kid could ask for and I can’t imagine how lucky I am to have him. Though sometimes, I miss the warmth and affection that came with staying with my mom.My dad lives the typical billionaire Playboy lifestyle. That was the only part
VICTORMy heart was beating like crazy and I thought of going back several times because of how wrong this felt. I tried to fight the urge but I couldn’t help it. My cock was literally trying to force its way through my trousers.Shaking with a mixture of fear and sexual excitement, I walked into the toilet. It was clean and well-maintained but was empty. There was no one there.I stood at the urinal, trying to piss. With my cock so hard, it was difficult at first. I was almost in pain. But with time, I controlled my breathing and distracted myself by thinking of how I’ll react when I finally get my admission letter. Slowly, it softened and I took the piss with ease.I had nearly finished when I heard the door squeak open and an old man walked in. He stood next to me and from the corner of my eye, I saw him unzip his shorts and retrieve something. I caught his arm moving in a perfect rhythm. Every movement elicited a squelchy noise and he was groaning too.I couldn’t help turning my
VICTORMy name is Victor. I had just turned 18 and had finished high school. I was waiting to get into college, so while at it, I helped out with running some errands in the house.Some of the errands include doing laundry, taking out the trash, mowing the lawn, taking our dog for a walk while my younger sibling and my mum handled the rest. I even got a job at a local grocery store where I worked part-time.There was this park, about 10 minutes' walk from our house where I usually take our dog for a walk in the evening and sometimes early in the morning. This morning, I was all dressed up and had Rocky, our dog on a collar and leash, ready to take him to the park when my mum suddenly told me not to go there ever again.“Why?” I asked, confused. “Because dirty old men hang around the toilets in the park, trying to get young boys to do disgusting things with them.” “Mum…” I gave her a look that screamed there was no way she could be serious about that. “You can’t possibly believe tha
ALEXMy straight roommate isn’t aware of the illicit thoughts I have for him. He walks around the room in those super tight, sexy underwear and at times naked when changing, not knowing I fantasize about chugging down on his beautiful cock and feeling his seed burst down my throat.It all started after I got into college. I had only moved in a few weeks ago but was already living with three guys, all of whom are straight. Complicated right?But we were still very much compatible.We live in an apartment that wasn’t huge, but it had enough space to accommodate the four of us. Two bedrooms, a small living area, and a kitchen. I just met the guy I shared a direct bedroom with this year.Ryan! When I first met Ryan, I had a boyfriend and was in a serious relationship, so I didn’t notice how ridiculously attractive he was. But now that I had broken up, I was as single as could be, always restless, always horny that I couldn’t help noticing every single detail about his physical looks.







