Hey everyone out there in JUB-land,
Hope all of you are keeping horny, hard and happy.
It's time for Straight Boy Roommate 6. hope you all like it!
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Hope these disclaimers are helpful and informative...
Now, on with the story...
STRAIGHT BOY ROOMMATE
CHAPTER 6
I suppose it must be morning; the room’s flooded with a pale light through the drawn curtains, and I’m wrapped up in my duvet, warm and comfortable.
I’m still close enough to sleep for the remnants of dreams to cling round the edges of my mind; dirty, exciting dreams, full of sex and men, and hard cocks. I reach down into the duvet, and take hold of my morning hard-on, giving it a few tugs as I stretch out in the bed and yawn.
Gradually, I begin to remember where I am, and what’s been happening to me. Then I become aware of someone’s rhythmic breathing behind me, and suddenly I remember; when I turn over, and face the other way, I’m going to see Dan, asleep in the other bed, right next to mine. The thought gives me a sudden surge of excitement. I’m over on my other side in a matter of seconds, and taking in the sight.
He’s so close! The beds are still where Dan put them last night for our webcam wank session – joined together; almost like being in a double bed with him. Fucking hell, this is hot!
He’s lying on his back, with one arm above his head, on the pillow. I’ve got a great view of his muscley arm, the hair under his armpit and the top of his chest. He’s so sexy and naked. My hand goes back instinctively round my cock and starts some slow wanking as I watch Dan’s chest rise and fall with his breathing. I wonder if he’s completely naked? I hope so!
I really can’t remember what happened last night; well, not after about midnight, anyway. I remember coming back to the room after seeing Ryan, and Dan laughing his arse off because I was wearing his clothes. I remember going to the bar, still wearing Dan’s things, and getting a bit pissed. Then we went back down to the gardeners’ huts and smoked. I can picture us sitting round, passing joints, quite a big group of us, but after that I’m a bit hazy. Hope I didn’t do anything stupid.
I focus my attention back to Dan. He’s still asleep. He looks so beautiful, lying there; it’s like in a film or something. I start to fantasise about burrowing down into his duvet; going down his chest, and into the warm, sweaty darkness; running down over his stomach and into the trail of hair leading to his pubes and his cock.
In my fantasy, he’s naked, and rock hard, of course, and I start wondering… maybe I could just sneak a look. If I lifted the duvet very gently and slowly, and just looked underneath for a moment; then I could go back to my fantasy. It would make the fantasy so much better, because it wouldn’t be imaginary any more, it would be real!
I let go of my cock, free my arm from inside my duvet and reach out, taking hold of Dan’s duvet cover down at crotch level. It’s so quiet in the room that I can hear my own breathing, and I try to hold my breath as I begin to lift the material as slowly and carefully as I can.
Suddenly, there’s a loud, insistent noise, and I almost shit myself. My hand jerks back under my covers, and my heart starts beating wildly as I try to work out where I’ve heard that noise before. Fuck! It’s just my phone! Who’s texting me at this time of the morning?
Actually, I think I know the answer to that! It’s almost certain to be Ryan. I push myself into a sitting position, and pull the duvet up far enough to cover my dick. Why am I doing that? I’m surely not embarrassed about Dan seeing my hard-on, not after yesterday; but I suppose old habits die hard! I reach across to where my phone is, in the pocket of my jeans.
It is Ryan: ‘gon out looking 4 james something not right ring me xxx’ Shit. What’s that all about? Who’s James anyway? His roommate, maybe?
Dan’s voice cuts into my thoughts: ‘That Ryan, then?’
‘Yeah. It’s Ryan.’
‘You seeing him today?’
I feel myself blush a little. ‘Yeah, I think so. Maybe.’
‘You going to shag him, then?’
‘Dan! You can’t say that!’
‘Why not?’
‘Because… because you just can’t. Ryan is a nice, normal guy; he’s not a fucking sex-obsessed pervert like you. It’s not right talking about him like that.’
‘Fair enough. But do you think you’ll shag him though? I mean, seriously…?’
Oh, what’s the point pretending? ‘I fucking hope so. I fancy the arse off him, you know.’
‘Yeah, I think I’d guessed that.’
The thought of sex with Ryan puts a big grin on my face, and once again my hand slides back under the duvet and round my cock. It’s still as hard as ever.
Dan starts sitting up in his bed, and watches my hand moving under the covers; ‘So, you having a wank now, or saving it for Ryan?’
I don’t need to think about that one, ‘Having a wank. There’ll be plenty left for Ryan as well.’
‘OK. You’d better get on with it. Don’t think I need one this morning.’ He starts to slide back down in the bed, as my mouth opens, closes and opens again. I don’t know what to say. Fuck; I just assumed that Dan would need a wank every morning, and that I’d be able to watch, and …
‘Fucking hell, tiger. Relax! I’m only joking!’ With that, Dan takes hold of his duvet and flings it off his body.
He is naked, as I’d hoped, and hard. Am I ever going to get tired of looking at him? His body looks amazing, the soft light through the curtains making him look even more tanned and hot and sexy. Oh fuck!! This is so great!
Dan’s hand moves down and starts to massage his ball-sack, and down between his legs. He looks hard at his nob; inspecting it. ‘Got any lube or anything? Don’t want it to get sore, do we?’
‘Yeah. I’ll get it.’ I throw back my own duvet, and the excitement of being naked and hard in front of Dan hits me with a shudder. I look across at Dan, and he’s laughing at me. I’m not sure why. I look down; is something wrong with my body, or my cock? But no; it isn’t that. It’s my feet. I’m wearing two white sports socks, and Dan recognises them. They’re the ones he used to wipe up his cum last night. It’s funny, I don’t remember putting them on; it must have been when I was a bit fucked after all that weed.
I fleetingly wonder if I should be embarrassed. Some people might think it’s a bit weird wearing socks that another guy has just spunked on. But fuck it; I’m not embarrassed. I don’t need to be. The dirtier I am, the more Dan seems to like it. I lift one of my feet up, and bend my leg round so I can look at the sock. It’s dry, but the stains show up clearly. I lean forward, so I can get my head right down for a closer inspection. ‘Mmmm, cummy!’
Dan snorts with laughter, ‘You dirty animal! Fucking stop it, will you? Get me that lube, now, or I’ll go and fucking do it in the shower instead!’
‘OK. OK.’ I’m up off the bed in a moment and unzipping the bag where I keep the things I wouldn’t want my mum to see. I find the lube, but, of course, that isn’t the only thing in the bag. There’s my Fleshlight as well. Yes; brilliant idea! I wonder if Dan has ever tried one? I wonder if he’ll want to? Only one way to find out… ‘Dan... Ever used one of these?’ I hold up the tube for him to see.
He looks across; ‘Oh cool, a Fleshlight. No, but I’ve always wanted to have a go with one. Is it as good as people say?’
‘Fucking amazing. Seriously. Want to try it out now?’
‘Yeah!’ Dan slides forward and sits on the end of the bed, with his cock bouncing around. ‘What do I do? Just fucking stick it on my nob, and rub it up and down?’
‘Well you can do… but…’ I have a sudden flashback to the two girls on the webcam, and how they talked Dan into doing all sorts of things he wasn’t planning to do. ‘… but that doesn’t sound like much fun at all.’
Dan picks up the reference to the girls straightaway. ‘Don’t you fucking start that! I had enough of that last night. It’d be more fun if you did this, Dan! It’d be more fun if you did that! That ended with you fucking cumming on my face, you bastard.’
‘But it was more fun! You’ve got to admit that! I fucking loved it!’
Dan smiles that hot smile. ‘I’m not admitting anything. Anyway, what have you got in mind? Then he adds quickly, ‘I’m not saying I’ll do it, but… well, go on then…’
I move across a little closer, so I’m kneeling on the floor almost between Dan’s legs, with the Fleshlight in one hand and a tube of lube in the other. ‘Well, it is good if you just, like, stick it on and wank with it; but it’s much better if you fuck it. What I like to do is… well, I stick it into one of my trainers…’
‘I should have guessed, you pervert!’
‘No, hold on! It’s not a pervy thing! Well, all right, it is! But, it’s what loads of guys do; you don’t need to have a thing about trainers, or feet, or anything. You stick it in a shoe, put it on the bed, put a pillow on top, and then you can lie on top and fuck it. You can fuck it as hard as you like. It feels fucking amazing.’
‘Sounds cool. I’ll let you set it up for me. I suppose you’ll want one of my trainers, won’t you, you dirty little bastard?’
‘Well, that’d be really hot. But, I’ve got a better idea…’
‘Oh shit!’
‘But it would be much more fun…’
‘You can fuck off!’
‘Dan, listen! Look, I just thought that seeing as there’s two of us, we could hold it for each other. I’ll hold it for you while you fuck it, and then…’ I look up at him; trying work out how he’s reacting to this, ‘… and then you hold it for me.’
‘I should have known you’d come up with something like this! Fucking hell!’
‘You could close your eyes and imagine I’m a girl.’
‘Oh yeah? Like that’d work! Why would I be shagging a girl with a dick and hairy legs?’
‘You won’t feel my dick! I’ll hold the Fleshlight so my dick’s underneath it. If you close your eyes, you’ll just get into it and forget it’s not a girl.’
‘It’s just another excuse for you to feel me up. I said no touching, remember? Not that you took any fucking notice of that last time!!’
‘I won’t feel you up. I’ll be holding this with both hands.’ I hold up the plastic tube.
‘I must me mad…’ Yes! He’s going to do it! ‘But I’m going first. I’m not sticking my dick in it after you’ve spermed in it. Is it clean?’
‘Yes, it’s clean. I always wash it out, after.’
‘Good. Come on, then. Give us that lube. How much do I need?’
‘Can I do it?’
‘What? Don’t you ever stop?’
‘No! I want to do it. Please! Anyway, you don’t know how much to use, you said.’
‘All right! Get on with it then. But ten seconds max, OK? I’m timing you. And don’t get fucking over-excited.’
‘OK! I promise.’ I slot the plastic tube between my thighs and squeeze a big dollop of lube onto my fingers. Dan watches as I move my hand towards the hole in the Fleshlight.
‘Ugh, fuck! It’s an arse-hole. That’s gross!’
I bury my sticky fingers deep inside the hole and start to move them round. ‘Well, what did you expect? I’m not going to have one that looks like a pussy, am I? You won’t be able to see it once you get going, anyway.’
I collect a bit more lube, and spread it over both my hands. Then I reach out to Dan’s cock and rub first one hand, and then the other right, hard, down the length of his shaft. He stiffens, and his cock jolts in my hand. ‘Aah, you fucker!’
I make the most of my ten seconds, and massage the lube into every millimetre of Dan’s hot and very hard cock. In the end, Dan reaches out and takes hold of my wrists, ‘OK, that’ll do. You’re starting to enjoy that too much. Come on, then.’
I wipe the excess lube onto my own nob, and get up, moving round to the bed and climbing on. I get myself arranged on my back, and look up at Dan, who’s now standing facing me at the end of the bed. I can’t stop myself; ‘Dan, my pussy is so wet for you. I want you to fuck me so hard.’
‘Shut the fuck up! How am I supposed to do anything when you’re taking the piss?’
‘Sorry. Come on then.’
Dan moves forward and kneels between my legs. I sit myself up a bit, so I can see what I’m doing, and get the Fleshlight in position. With one hand I hold the clear, plastic tube, with the other, Dan’s nob. I push the tube down, and watch as first the bell-end and then the shaft start to slide inside. I’m so pleased I got the see-through one. I can see everything that’s going on inside, and it’s so fucking hot!
Dan shuffles forward a bit more, and starts to lower himself down, with his elbows on either side of me. Then I feel his legs moving apart, sliding across mine, the hair on his legs rubbing against my skin and setting off a wild excitement which runs right up through my body. I close my legs a little, and adjust my grip on the Fleshlight.
Dan’s hips move back, and I feel the muscles in his body tighten and flex as he pushes forward. The first push is quite slow and careful, but he soon picks up the pace, and starts thrusting; still on his elbows, keeping his chest a little bit clear of mine.
It’s not long before he’s starting to make some noise; just quiet grunts and gasps, but enough to show me he’s liking it. I look up at him, moving backwards and forwards as he pushes in and out of the Fleshlight; a look of complete concentration on his face, and his eyes tightly closed.
‘Dan! How’s it feel?’
‘Shut the fuck up!’
‘Sorry!’
He’s really starting to pick up the pace now; his thrusts are getting stronger, and I’m having to hold really tight to stop him forcing the Fleshlight out of my hands. I’m holding the tube right against my own dick, so that every thrust from Dan makes it slide against my hard-on. Dan’s legs are rubbing against mine. I can feel the hair on his thighs and his ball-sack, which adds another layer to the sensory overload I’m experiencing. He’s breathing a lot harder now, and making loads of noise, his face close to mine.
I can’t believe how hot this is! I’m so close to cumming.
Mustn’t cum yet! Got to hold off a bit longer. I try to lift the Fleshlight slightly, so it isn’t rubbing against my nob, and I concentrate all my thoughts on holding it still, while Dan’s fucking gets even harder and faster.
I wish I knew what he was imagining. It’s getting him so worked up, whatever it is. I wish there was just a bit of room for me in his fantasy; just somewhere on the edge of his thoughts, but I know that’s not going to happen.
But fuck it! I don’t care! I’ve got the hottest, horniest, sexiest guy lying on top of me, thrusting and fucking, building up to an orgasm. So what if he isn’t thinking about me; this is fucking amazing!
Until now, Dan’s been leaning on his elbows, with his hands on the bed either side of me. Now, suddenly, he takes hold of my shoulders, gripping them hard, and I feel the thrusting get even more wild and intense. He’s nearly there!
Dan’s eyes open, and he stares straight at me; ‘Fucking hold tight!’ And then he starts to cum; each squirt accompanied by a juddering thrust and a deep, full-voiced cry. Five, six, seven huge thrusts, before it starts to subside; but still moving in and out, the silky skin of the Fleshlight stimulating every one of his nerve endings and keeping the orgasm going on and on.
Eventually, Dan’s hips stop moving, and he lets his body fall on top of mine. I can feel him gasping for breath, his chest moving against mine, his head against my shoulder. ‘Fucking hell, this thing is amazing! I’ve got to get one!’ A few more deep breaths, and then, ‘Right, it’s your go. Turn over.’
Without lifting himself off me, he leans across to the left, and rolls me over on top of him.
I lever up the top half of my body and look down, to where Dan’s cock, still hard, is buried right inside the clear plastic tube. Dan’s hands move down from my shoulders, take hold of the Fleshlight, and pull it up and away, freeing his cock. He moves it straight across to mine, and slides it on. I gasp with the intensity of the feeling, and Dan grins; ‘I’ve lubed it up for you, see?’ And I know that my cock is sliding into Dan’s cum, I’m fucking in Dan’s cum, and the sheer, animal lust that produces sends me into a frenzy. I start fucking the Fleshlight so hard that I wonder if I’m going to break it.
My hips are grinding my cock over and over again into the hot, wet tube; my hands holding tighter and tighter to Dan’s shoulders, and my breathing turning to gasps. This is going to be the quickest Fleshlight cum I’ve ever had; but there’s no point trying to hold it back, there’s no way I can hold it back! And I don’t want to! I want to give in to it; to let it take me over and engulf me.
And then it does. I bury my face in Dan’s neck and feel the orgasm start. I’m hardly aware of the thrusting, jerking and grunting I’m doing; all I know is the huge, overwhelming feeling of the orgasm. It’s like I can feel it in every cell in my body, so intense, so overwhelming, so hot!
I keep thrusting until every last drop of cum has squeezed out into the Fleshlight, and every last bit of feeling has subsided, and then I let myself collapse onto Dan. He’s still breathing quite hard from his own orgasm, and I’m completely out of breath. I lie there for a while, feeling our chests moving against each other. I know this isn’t going to last for much longer, so I want to enjoy it while I can. Soon, Dan stirs, ‘Are you going to get off me, or what? I’m getting cramp in my fucking hand!’ He might know how to get me wildly turned on, but he sure as fuck knows how to break the mood as well!
I clamber up, and kneel back on Dan’s legs, taking the Fleshlight from him, with my nob still inside it. Dan looks up at me; ‘If you fuck Ryan that hard, you’ll snap him. He’s only a skinny little fucker!’
‘Dan! Shut up! You can’t say that about Ryan! It’s wrong! I’m not going to fuck him, anyway. We’re going to make love!’
Dan’s laughter explodes, and his body jerks up from the bed; ‘We’re going to make lurve!’ I really want to be angry with him, but I can’t do it; and now I’m laughing too. It takes both of us over; I’m trying to hold the laughter in; Dan’s wiping his eyes with the back of his hand.
Eventually, Dan slaps my leg; ‘Come on then, tiger. Move! I need to get up. If I don’t get to the bog, I’m going to piss myself!’ I move my leg so that he can get up, and turn round on the bed so I can watch him as he finds a towel and collects the things he needs for his shower, still laughing to himself.
At the door, he turns back to face me, grinning; ‘Kev mate, that thing’s awesome. I fucking love it.’ He looks at the Fleshlight, with my half hard nob still inside. ‘And don’t do anything dirty with all that cum, will you?’
Now, there’s an idea…
It reminds me a bit of the list Kev made at the start of the story!
I'm having to use a beach towel!
I'm all hot for your story. Thank you.
Fucking fantastic, my friend. Fucking fantastic!
