The Roommate[mm][bj][forced gay]

My hand gripped my shaft tight, the lube gushing between my fingers and my laptop sitting high on my chest. My roommate Matt would be out for hours so I had taken my porn to the living room to enjoy a good fap before bed. There was something dirty and exciting about being in the common area naked. I had only known my new roommate for about a month and we haven’t talked very much. All I really knew about him was that he was gay and he loved going out to this club downtown to meet guys. He would come home most weekends with at least one guy who would stay until the early hours of the morning. Our bedrooms were next to each other and the walls in our apartment were quite thin. I could hear him groaning through the walls and from the sounds I heard he loved giving blowjobs.

Every time I would hear Matt I would get a bit hard. It confused me for a while and I started stroking myself whenever I would hear his sloppy moans. I would lean up against the wall behind my bed and close my eyes and jerk off, edging until I heard his companion orgasm. I would let me cum spurt all over myself and imagine it was all over his face. As soon as I would cum I’d feel the guilt and the shame building up. The next time I would see him was so awkward knowing what I had done, though he had no idea. But this subtle smile he would give me after a night of dirty fun sometimes convinced me that he did.

I was stroking fast, watching the two women on the screen kiss and finger each other. Their long fingernails teasing each other’s bodies and their soft feminine lips caressing each other’s neck. My cock was lubed up but was getting soft in my hand. It wasn’t dirty enough, there was no excitement or taboo. I continued to touch myself and watch the women do their thing, when I heard a clanging sound. My roommate was home early. I heard his keys in the lock and before I could react the door swung open and he entered the apartment. He closed the door behind him and stared right at me. I hurried and tossed my laptop on the couch beside me, trying to cover myself and clean myself up. I searched for something to cover myself with and Matt made his way into the living room.

“Oh shit, sorry dude, I thought you were out for the night.” I scrambled, grabbing my stuff and trying to get out of there and avoid the continued embarrassment. Matt just snickered and tossed his jacket onto the back of the couch. He plopped down beside me and leaned against the back of the couch, just watching me and smiling.

“No worries, having some fun while I’m out?” He jabbed. Matt looked over at my still open laptop. “Hmm, pretty boring looking. Are you sure you don’t want a little dirty shit to help you out? I have some good gay porn.” He grinned at me, his fingers playing with his brown curls. I looked over at him, confused and surprised.

“I…I’m not into guys…” I mumbled. Matt scoffed playfully and ran his fingers down my arm.

“Is that so? You seem to be pretty into it when you’re listening through the wall to me and my dates.” I was frozen. My hand covering my junk and my eyes darting back and forth between him and the floor. I could feel my face getting hot and pink, my hands were starting to shake and I could feel my cock getting hard.

“You know that I do that?” I asked shamefully. He giggled and continued to stroke my bare arm.

“I do now.” His eyes flashed with seduction, bright blue and shining. His physique was chiseled and his arms bulged through his tight black t-shirt. I looked down and saw his pants tenting; he was getting as excited as I was.

“I, uh, maybe I should get back into my room.” I shifted in my seat and attempted to get up from the couch. Matt gently pulled my shoulder back and placed his other hand on my thigh.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed. I’ve heard you jerking off in your room while I have a date over. I’m cool with it; it gets me going knowing that you’re listening. You know, I’ve been with a lot of straight guys. I can make you feel good.” Matt slid his hand up my thigh and all my muscles tensed. “Aw, don’t be shy. Just relax and let me help you out. Maybe just let me kiss it?” He winked and carefully pulled my hands away from my package. My cock popped up, erect and leaking. My face got hot and I let in a deep breath as he felt my inner thigh.

I didn’t know what to do or how to feel. This man’s hands were all over me, he was staring at my hard-on and I knew it wasn’t going to stop there. I felt so many emotions fill me at once. Shame, guilt, curiosity, intrigue, desire. But more than anything I felt a throbbing erection grow in my crotch and a subtle but noticeable dribble of precum leaking down over the tip of my pulsating dick. His hands were warm and strong, he was gentle but he took control and I felt like just laying back and letting him do what he wanted with me. I had been dreaming about it, fantasizing but shutting it all out of my mind. But this – this was happening.

“Just sit back,” Matt pressed one hand against my chest, laying my back into the couch until my head was resting back on the cushion. My body started to relax and my muscles released. Matt’s hand wandered from my thigh and was now cautiously drifting over my balls. He groped them and handled them with care, my erection grew and throbbed. I breathed heavily and looked up at the ceiling, letting him fondle me and work his way up to my cock. I had never had a man’s hand on me in this way and it was intoxicating. I wanted more. I wanted the taboo.

I lifted my head and looked at him. I looked straight into his eyes as his fingers grasped my stiff shaft. He gripped me hard and squeezed to tease me. A drip of pre-cum gushed from my head and dripped down his hand. I was hooked.

Before I could say a word, Matt slid down off of the couch and positioned himself between my legs. He pushed the coffee table out of the way and spread my knees. He knelt in front of me and cupped my balls with one hand. His other hand gripped the base of my dick.

“Have you ever had a man kiss your dripping cock before?” He asked, looking up at me and smirking with those soft lips. I just shook my head nervously and dug my fingers into the couch cushion, waiting for the feeling of his mouth. “Let me show you how it feels, don’t fight it. I promise you’re going to like it.”

I was hesitant, worried. I shook my head slightly in protest but he assured me it would all be ok.

“Don’t worry about it, I know you don’t want anyone to find out about this, do you?better to just let it happen and we can both stay nice and quiet.” My eyes were wide and I imagined what would happen if anyone found out. I swallowed hard and laid back, letting Matt have his way with my dick. It was, after all, just a kiss.

He leaned in and gently placed his lips on the tip of my dick. He kissed softly and I breathed deep, letting his lips caress my tender tip. I looked into his eyes and he could tell that I wanted more. His sweet kiis became harder, more passionate. His tongue slipped from behind his lips and he began to french kiss the head of my dick and show me what it truly felt like to be turned on by a man’s kiss.

“What was the best blowy you’ve ever had?” He teased.

“This girl in high school. She could deepthroat.” I explained, straight faced. “She was the absolute best. She could take my cock like nobody else ever could.” I smirked. Matt gave me a devilish grin as he leaned in.

“Mmm, until now.” His tongue started at the base of my cock and he licked all the way up until he licked my tip like a lollipop. I shivered. His tongue was soft and wet and I could see in his eyes that he fucking loved the taste of me. I had never seen a woman this eager to have me in their mouth. I never wanted this, at least, I didn’t think I did. I loved it.

“Holy shit.” I muttered quietly to myself.

“Mm, you like that don’t you? Already so hard and ready for me.” His tongue swirled around the head of my dick and he lapped up the pre-cum that squirted from my tip with every lick. His lips closed over my cock and he began sucking on the most sensitive part of me. His mouth enveloped my shaft and his head bobbed up and down so slow I could have died. He was a tease, and I loved it.

“Jesus, this is…wow.” I stuttered and my head flopped back onto the cushion of the couch. I let myself relax and feel his mouth on me. His hands were fondling my thighs and balls, taunting me and making me tingle all over. His mouth was heaven. He was right, no woman had anything on him. There was more than just the excitement and taboo of having a man blow me. He had skills. His experience and being a man himself made him the ultimate giver. The muscles in my legs tensed every time he sucked and slid his lips up my pole.

“Mmm, I bet you lay in your bed every night just dreaming about this don’t you…” his voice was seductive and he spoke in between moments of having my cock filling his mouth. The sounds of licking and sucking and slurping in between made me twitch. I felt his thick fingers exploring. He groped at me and squeezed me, nibbling my legs and all around my cock as he played with me. His lips caressed my sack and he slid his tongue between my balls. He gripped onto my thighs and spread my legs wide as he tasted every inch of my package. I could hear his lips smacking even over the sound of my own moans. I had no idea I would enjoy this so much. I couldn’t hold back the sighs and the groans that escaped my lips.

“Oh god. Mmm, fuck, yes. You-your mouth…” My mind was spinning and I needed to let it all out. “God I need that fucking mouth.” I found my fingers running through Matt’s hair. His brown curls were soft and silky. I grabbed onto his hair and pulled gently, the passion and excitement slowly taking over. I felt one of his fingers venture between my cheeks and feel around for my opening. I was hesitant, my mind went crazy and I wondered how I felt about what was about to happen. I had to admit to myself that I had wanted this. Consciously or not, I had fantasized about my roommate’s mouth on me. His lips wet and pouty. His eyes looking up at me while I watch him. Fistfulls of his brunette hair in my hands. And here I was, it was happening. I never thought it was going to actually happen and I had never gotten farther in my fantasies than a blowjob.

I had to ask myself, how far was I willing to go with this? I had never in my life had anything in my ass, not even playing with a woman. I had always been nervous and anxious about anal play and had never even tested it out privately on myself. Should I let him take my anal virginity? The idea was so intoxicating but was I ready for something like that? How far would he want to go? All these questions filled my brain but before I could come to a conclusion, Matt had worked one finger between my cheeks and was playing with the rim of my ass hole.

The sensation of my puckered hole being gently circled felt so new. I lifted my feet onto the couch giving him better access. He snickered and spread my ass.

“Mmm I knew you wanted more.” He looked down at my sphincter and a smile spread across his face. I knew what was about to happen and I didn’t stop him. “Let me get a taste of that tight, virgin ass.” Matt buried his face in my ass and he began to lick my ass hole like a porn star. His tongue explored my wrinkled gap and his finger found its way back. He licked at me like an ice cream cone and his finger penetrated my hole. He just slightly entered me and my sphincter contracted at the pressure. I gasped and let out a slow and steady breath, letting my body relax into him. I said nothing but i looked down at Matt.

“More?” He asked with a sweet smile. I nodded mindlessly and my heart jumped into my throat as he applied more pressure. His finger penetrated deeper and he twisted and wiggled it inside me. Without meaning to, I let out a loud wail of pleasure.

“Yyyes!” I caught myself and lowered my voice, fearing the neighbour’s would hear, or Matt would become overzealous at my cries of pleasure.

“Oh, you like that huh? You can really take it, can’t you? Maybe you want a little more.” Before I could think over how much I was willing to take, Matt spread my cheeks and pushed my legs open. I opened my mouth, afraid of what would happen if he got too deep, but that wasn’t what he had in mind. Suddenly I felt his soft, wet tongue caressing my warmed up hole. I had never imagined the sensation of a tongue on my ass would feel so good. Matt licked at my wrinkled ring and his mouth closed over it and he sucked lightly, applying a gentle circular motion with his tongue. I reached down and spread my own cheeks to give him better access, I knew now that I wanted more. I wanted that mouth and tongue all over me, I wanted to feel his hands and his lips on my cock and my virgin ass. I wanted to explode all over his masculine face and watch him lick up my juices.

“Oh, shit! Matt, yes, oh God yes! I do, I want more!” I grabbed the back of his head and pushed his face into me even harder. I started to grind against his mouth and I felt so dirty that I could have cum just from the rim job. Matt slid another finger into my now dripping hole. It was so much easier and let scary this time as he inserted into me up to his second knuckle. I had run through a variety of emotions from fear, to shame, to curiosity. But at this moment I felt filthy and ready to cum. I wanted so much more, i needed to give in to the moment and let him make me feel as good as I heard him make all of his dates. I remembered their gleeful screaming and the wails as they orgasmed for him. I wanted that. I wanted to let him make me cum.

His tongue drifted up my taint and he teased me until he took my left nut into his open mouth. He sucked carefully on my balls as his finger ventured even deeper, up to his final knuckle. He massaged my g-spot so perfectly that I felt a pressure building even more in my sack. I was getting close.

“Mm, that’s right take it all.” Matt whispered. “I want you to give me all you got in there.” His voice was so smooth and he hummed into my balls creating an incredible vibration through my genitals. He teased my sack and licked at the base of my cock, squeezing my shaft with one hand and fingering my ass with the other. His finger was working its way in and out now, fingering me over and over and sending a tingle throughout my body.

“Yes, please! Oh Matt, you’re going to make me cum!” I groaned and encouraged him. “More, yes! God I want that mouth on my cock!” I looked down again to see him lower his head down onto my shaft. My tip hit the back of his throat and he deepthroated me, ready to take on my load. I enjoyed his mouth wrapping around me, his tongue massaging the head of my cock and licking at my most sensitive area. His finger slammed into my ass hole and my lower body tightened as I neared orgasm. His humming and the slurping noises made me feel so good. I felt his stubble on my thigh and his thick finger filled my taut, innocent hole. I felt my body shake, my mind emptied. All I saw was Matt’s face and his eager mouth gobbling up my throbbing dick.

His speed increased and I could tell he was ready to coax my cum from my tightening balls. His hand groped at them, squeezing them sensually as his finger performed a come hither motion inside me. A wave of ecstasy passed over me and suddenly it all came to a glorious climax. I grunted like an animal and shot a stream of cum into the back of Matt’s throat. I coated his mouth and he let out a satisfied ‘mmm’ to egg me on.

“Fuck! Fuck yes! Omg I love that mouth! Take that cream, baby, it’s all yours!” I cried out. Matt never stopped and he milked every last drop of cum out of my pole as his finger so slowly exited my tender gap. I watched him swallow all of my juices and lick the cream off of his lips. He stroked my shaft until one last gush of cum dripped from the tip. He lapped it up happily and cleaned off my sticky rod with his tongue. I laid back against the couch, out of breath and beyond satisfied.

“I knew you wanted it. And next time I’m going to make you feel even better.” Matt stood up and wiped his moist mouth off on his sleeve. I had an idea of what he meant and even though I was recovering from one of the most intense orgasms of my life, I knew I wanted more. Matt made his way to his bedroom and turned back at his doorway to look at my naked body laying shocked and pleased in the living room. He gave me one more smile and closed his door behind him. I looked down at my still rock hard cock and made a split second decision. I didn’t just want more. I wanted more now.

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