Novel & Cerita Roommate Gay Sex Stories

He pointed toward three muscular seniors. Two of them were the ones I had just seen shooting thick loads all over a cute boy’s face while he licked off every cum hungrily. The third — the tallest and broadest — was the guy who was brutally double-penetrating a moaning bottom on the floor just minutes ago with his over nine inches cock and a slick dildo more thicker than his cock. All three of them were completely naked, cocks still hard and glistening. My heart slammed violently against my chest. These are my roommates?

My Roommate Found Out I'm Gay and Pounded Me Jake was straight. At least that was what he told himself every time he stared at his roommate Marcus walking around the apartment in just a towel. Marcus was a big guy. Not gym built, but construction worker built. He had broad shoulders, thick arms, and a chest that stretched out his t-shirts. He came home dirty and sweaty every day, and Jake spent way too much time thinking about what was under those jeans. His hands were rough and calloused. Jake thought about those hands grabbing him way more than a straight guy should.

“Look sweetie, you know I wasn’t a virgin when I met you and before I met you I did some pretty wild and crazy things. One time I was in my boyfriend’s apartment and we were getting it on in the living room on the couch when his two roommates came home a couple of hours earlier than expected and walked in on us. I tried to get up but Don held me down and kept screwing me. His roommates didn’t leave, they sat down and watched. It didn’t take me long to get into it because them sitting there watching was a fabulous turn on. It was such a turn on that we did it a couple of more times over the next couple of weeks.” “They just sat there and watched?” “And took out their cocks and played with the

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

She shared an apartment with three other flight attendants, but one was on the road. Fiona was cute and had an early flight in the morning so she could get me back for mine, and I thought, why not? It had to be better than sleeping on the chairs in the airport. She drove us to her apartment and told me two of her roommates are males and the other that was on the road was another female. They had a three-bedroom apartment and rotated rooms, as the four of them were rarely all home at the same time. I asked if one of the males was her boyfriend, and she laughed and said no; they are both gay but great roommates and keep the place spotless.

"That little spoiled spawn of Satan! I swear we are all going to school tomorrow and her parents better be there! My niece is the prettiest girl on this planet!" You see? This is why I loved all my girls so much. We were always there for each other and when one of us had a problem it was like we all had a problem. And when someone insulated one of our kids, you got 4 pissed mothers on your back, not just one. So it was best for you not to mess with any of us or our kids. You see, once upon a time I was just a roomie, but I had no idea that the roommate agreement would lead to the best version of my life possible.

Or wherever else he decides to wreck me. Kora is speechless after I tell her about what went down in the car. “Holy shit. I’m stuck in quarantine with my middle-aged parents, my teenage brother, and a farting dog—meanwhile, my best friend and roommate is quarantined with a sex god. Yeah. Life’s totally fair.” I’m laughing so hard I can barely breathe. “Girl, if you knew how long I’ve been holding back from touching this man, you’d understand why we’ve had sex in almost every room of this apartment.”

She shouted tightening the hold on the knot of her bathrobe. " You are here baby girl. Oh God thank you so much! By the way, you are looking so----- "Just get the hell out of my room." She yelled again "Why should I go out of here, this is my room too." He said calmly. "What do you mean?" She asked, confused "WE ARE ROOMMATES, BABY GIRL." ********************* He is JAXON WILSON, the bad boy. . . She is SAMARA GRAY, the good girl.

He had to be the lamest and most boring person at our table, including Alexa. “Whatever.” Alexa rolled her eyes. “Never have I ever slept with a coworker.” Luna said before looking around the room. “No one?” She groaned as she rolled her eyes before taking the shot. “Never have I ever flashed someone.” She said, a little croak to her voice. Eve and Duke wasted no time in downing their shots. “Never have I ever been 'walked in on' while having sex.” Jamie and Ramirez took their turns. “I’m not even going to ask…” Luna scrunched her face up in playful disgust while Jamie winked at her.

/LUKE/ I sat on the edge of my small bed, staring at the walls. It had been three days since I left Chase’s luxury apartment, and I had finally stopped trying to lie to myself. I wasn't gay—I still liked girls—but I had officially experienced what I could only call a hole awakening. I wanted Chase’s dick. More than that, I wanted to feel the weight of his balls slapping violently against my ass cheeks just like I had seen in his bedroom.