This is part 2 of the story. Part 1 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gj1bc9/quarantine_roommate_mm/).
My first night sleeping with Manu was really good, I slept like a baby (probably because I was tired after our very intense fuck session). The next day was a Saturday so I didn’t bother setting up the alarm clock. I woke up late in the morning and Manu was still asleep. He was laying on his back but slightly turned to my side. Now with the morning light coming through the window I could properly see him. He had a hand behind his head allowing me to see his armpit, it was such a sexy pose to a sleeping man, like he was unconsciously sensual all the time. The few hairs in his chest would kinda glow in the morning light, same as the delicious trail of hair that connected his belly button to his pubes. His heavy cock was laying on his thigh, it was totally soft yet so big and thick and manly. It shouldn’t be allowed for a man to be so good looking and so well endowed, what’s left for the rest of us, average-sized average-looking people?
I always found that being attracted to another man is a mix of lust and jealousy. Very often, though, once I get to be with the person, the jealousy gives in and leaves just the desire. After all, lucky me that, even though I don’t have a body and cock like that, I still can play with it.
I was looking at his face when he opened his eyes.
“Good morning handsome” were my first words that morning, gazing him with a smile.
“Hey babe” he said while he stretched in the bed, which made my dick twitch a little. So sexy to see those muscles flexing, especially coming from a man that calls me babe.
“Have you been awake for long?” he asked me.
“Yeah, about half an hour. I was just watching you sleep.”
“Really?”
“Of course not, that would be creepy” I joked “I just woke up.”
He looked at me with a smirk.
“So… last night, huh? That was crazy” he said, changing the subject.
“It was crazy hot” I said, biting my lip.
“Yeah, it was amazing” he agreed, looking me in the eye “You know? I wanted to do it for a long time.”
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I was dying to do it too.”
“I didn’t know how to break it to you, was afraid to ruin the friendship” – he explained.
“I get it, I feared that too” I agreed “So you thought flashing me in the shower and grabbing me from behind on the bed was the best course of action?” I asked, laughing.
“Well, it worked, didn’t it?” he said with a shy grin.
“You’re such a tease.”
He acted like he was offended.
“Who? Me?”
“Yeah, you. Walking around in your underwear parading that big bulge of yours” – I played with him. He laughed.
“That’s on you.” he said “You’re the one who started with the whole underwear thing. From day 1 you told me ‘I walk around in my underwear, deal with it’. Do you have any idea how hot your butt looks in those tight trunks?”
“Oh you’re making me blush” I joked. “So I was not the only one lusting after my roommate.”
“Definitely not. I had to hide my boner all the time” he said.
“It must be pretty hard to hide a boner that big.”
“Oh yeah it is… my teenage years were hard, no pun intended.”
I laughed. “I bet it is” I said, grabbing his cock “Look at this: it’s soft and so big already”.
“It won’t be soft for too long if you keep playing with it” he warned me.
“Oh yeah?” I looked at him pretending to be confused, gently stroking his cock with my hand “and what if I do that?” then I leaned over his crotch and gently kissed his shaft.
“Hmmm that might speed up the process” he said with a deep breath.
“Well I’ve never actually *seen* it hard, yesterday was too dark..”
“Keep stroking it and it will be hard as a rock in no time” he said putting both hands behind his head.
I kept wanking him with one hand and playing with his balls with the other. I started to feel it getting harder. Soon I had a wonderful semi in my hands.
Without letting go of his dick, I got close to him, took advantage that his arm was raised and kissed his armpit, then the inner part of his arm, then his neck, letting that amazing masculine scent invade my nostrils. I love the smell of a man that just woke up.
Then I went to gently kiss his mouth. I looked down at his cock and said “Damn, when will it stop growing?”.
He laughed and looked down too, paying attention to my movements on his pole.
“Soon, babe. We’re almost there” then he threw his head back as I slid my thumb over his precum-covered cock head.
He was right, pretty soon it was fully hard. I held it still to take a good look at it, stunned.
“How did I fit all of this inside me?” I finally said.
“You took it like a champ, I was impressed” he said, putting his arm around me. Not gonna lie, I blushed a little.
“How big is it?” I asked.
I always get curious about those things. It’s not enough for me to see that it’s big, I need a number.
“I don’t know, never measured it” he answered.
“No way. Everybody measures” I looked at him, skeptical “You were never curious to know if it was… I don’t know… normal?”
He looked at me “No, I think it’s pretty obvious that I ‘m above average…” he said.
“You’re so cocky” I said, pretending that I don’t love a cocky man, then I got off the bed and went to get a measuring tape.
I came back, jumped on the bed and started stroking him again to get him to full mast. He watched as I held the tip of the measuring tape in the base of his dick and ran the tape across his shaft. My eyes widened when I saw the number in the tape: 21cm (8,5 inches).
I looked at his face and he had a cocky expression.
“So how does it feel to finally know your size?” I asked.
“I knew it already” he said, laughing. “Like you said, everyone measures. I just wanted to see your face when you found out yourself”.
“You fucker, I went to get the tape and everything. You could have just told me”.
“It’s funnier with the tape” he said. He was right, I enjoyed it. He continued: “Now that you have seen my cock in daylight, and even measured it, I think it’s my turn to take a good look at your ass”.
“Oh you think so?” I asked, tossing the measuring tape on the floor.
“Yeah, I mean it’s only fair, right? It was dark last night, as you said. I want to get a good look at it before fucking it again” he had the biggest grin.
“Who told you you’re fucking me again?”
“I just know it” he said with a smug. “Now come on, sit on my face.”
I couldn’t think of anything clever to say, and I wanted it more than anything, so I just did as instructed. I climbed on top of him with my ass on his face and my face on his cock, so I had something to play with while he inspected my hole.
He immediately started to caress and kiss and bite my butt cheeks, then opening them with both his hands and exploring my crack. Soon enough his tongue was in my hole. I started to suck him, but I admit his rim job was very distracting. Sometimes I would stop sucking and just rub my ass in his face while moaning loud. He would slap his cock across my face to remind me to continue.
While his mouth was in my ass, he jerked my cock with his hands. He would start licking me from the cock head, running his tongue through my shaft, balls and finish in my hole. That drove me crazy and made me want to please his cock the most in return. I would gag on it trying to deepthroat it, lick and suck on those big balls like crazy. If playing with that cock wasn’t enough fun, doing it while he licked my asshole was heaven.
After giving me an amazing rim job, he slapped my ass and proposed:
“Wanna take that cock?”
Still mounted on him in all fours, with part of my face covered in precum, I turned my head to face him and said “Thought you’d never ask”.
Then I change the position to face him while I lay on top of his body, kissing his mouth and already positioning his cock in between my buttcheeks. While he rubbed his cock in my hole I would cover his chin and his face and his neck with kisses and moan in his ear, caressing his body with my hands.
“Put your cock in me baby” I whispered in his ear.
I started to relax my hole to let that big cockhead enter. I kept moaning on his hear and hissing him while he pushed his cock inside me.
“Be gentle baby, you’re so big.”
“Don’t worry baby, I’ll go nice and slow.”
And so he did, slowly entering me, all the time holding me tight, kissing me, pushing that cock inside me bit by bit. I kept slowly moving my body over him and telling him how good that felt. Soon both of us were moving in the same rhythm, not fast but intense.
“Do you like it nice and slow like that?” he whispered to me.
“I love it, baby, your cock feels so good inside me.”
The night before we were eager to fuck hard, it was like we were trying to impress each other. Now we were taking our time, we just wanted to enjoy each other’s body. I was loving that slow, passionate, easy morning fuck.
With a movement he lifted me up and laid me down on the bed on my side. He embraced me from behind, spooning me and holding me close once again. Then he put his cock back inside me and started rocking in and out, kissing my neck. I put my hand back and gripped his thigh while moving my butt against him to match his movements. He put his fingers inside my mouth and I sucked them in between the moans.
“Mmmm yeah baby fuck me, you’re so deep inside me” I struggled to talk with his fingers in my mouth.
“Can you take it deeper like that?”
Then he pushed it really deep inside me, making me squeal. Then he retreated and continued the slow movement from before.
“Oh I fucking love your COCK!” This time his thrust came in the middle of the phrase making me scream at the end.
The third thrust was the deepest one and he didn’t recoil. He held me in his strong arms, and kept his cock buried inside me. I can’t explain how I felt. It wasn’t pain, it was amazing, yet I could feel tears rolling down my face.
Then it happened again. I reached orgasm without touching my cock. My whole body trembled uncontrollably while he started moving inside me again, quickly reaching his own climax. I will never forget the sound of his moans in my ear while he cummed inside me.
He didn’t let go of me, and neither I wanted him to. We stayed there cuddling, using our whole body to caress each other.
Minutes later, he was the one to break the silence.
“It’s so confusing”.
Quite a way to start a conversation, I thought. “What is confusing?” I asked, kissing his hand.
He had his other hand on my butt while he continued talking.
“Yesterday when we fucked, it was amazing. It was hands down the best sex of my life” he said.
That comment for sure made me the happiest man alive, if I weren’t already. I let him continue.
“Then today we wake up together, which is amazing, and we fuck again. And it was totally different than yesterday, and it was awesome too. And again I feel like it’s the best sex of my life.”
It may sound silly, but that almost made me cry. I turn to him with the biggest smile in my face and kiss him passionately.
“It’s been the best for me too” I said. “And if you are confused about what is your best sex experience, there’s only one way: we have to make the third time even better”.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gj1cj3/quarantine_roommate_part_2_mm