It’s Friday night and my roommate Johnny Kim is sucking my cock.
We’re not boyfriends. Johnny has a girlfriend and I’ve got a long string of
hot guys on my phone.
But this weekend, Johnny’s girlfriend Candice Wong (“Candy” to her friends)
is visiting her sister in Waco—yes, there are Asian-Americans in
Waco—and mostly-straight Johnny is better in bed than most of my all-gay
tricks.
I’m sitting on our little student apartment’s living room couch with my
jeans and boxers bunched around my ankles. Johnny is kneeling between my
open knees, kneading my balls and stroking my shaft while he licks and
kisses my cock-head. “Oh yeah!” I run my fingers through his thick black
buzz cut hair. “That’s so good.”
Johnny lifts his face to look at me. “So you like that, Tim?” He grins
while continuing to jack my rod and play with my balls.
God damn! He is so fuckin’ sexy! He’d make a great boyfriend. If he wasn’t
so into Candy. And if I wasn’t such a tomcat. I just nod and say, “Uh huh!”
“I don’t suck at sucking, do I?” He goes back down on my rod without
waiting for an answer, bobbing over its head and shaft.
“You’re great.” The tension in my nuts builds as he goes faster.
He lets my swollen pole slip out of his mouth. “I love sucking your dick.”
Still gripping my cock and balls, he scoots backwards, pulling me to my
feet. “Now, fuck my face.”
I admire Johnny for a moment, kneeling with his cargo shorts and briefs
down around his ankles. His impressively large hard-on rises from his
almost-hairless crotch. Then, I lace my fingers behind his head and press
my knob between his tightly-closed lips.
“Okay. I’m gonna give your mouth a workout.” I roll my hips working my
stiff rod in and out of his hot wet mouth. He holds on tight, roughly
stroking my shaft and squeezing my balls.
“This is so fuckin’ good.” I drive harder and faster. “You ready for a big
hot load?”
I’m on the edge when he pulls away. “Not in my mouth.” He holds my
throbbing cock gently, like he’s afraid it will jump away. “Not this time.”
“Where then?” I already know the answer. Johnny’s a relentless
bottom. Candy’s a passionate and enthusiastic lover—I’ve heard the
sounds coming from Johnny’s bedroom—but she can’t fuck his butt. At
least, not with a real live cock.
He stands up and kisses me, open-mouthed with lots of tongue. “You know.”
We shed our shoes, pants, and underwear. I take his hand and lead him into
my room. “How do you want it this time?”
Johnny lies on the king-sized bed filling most of the bedroom with a pillow
under the small of his back and folds his knees against his chest, lifting
his butt and showing me his pretty little asshole. “Like this.”
I get the lube out of the nightstand and kneel between his raised
ankles. “Man! You are pretty.” His cock is rock-hard and the precum leaking
from its tip is making a little puddle on his belly. “Pretty ass. Pretty
dick—”
“Pretty fucking horny!” He lifts his sculpted buttocks higher. “Ready to
get fucked.”
I dip my finger into the little puddle of precum, then stick it in my mouth
and suck it. “So you want my big hard cock up your pretty little butt hole?”
He really does have a pretty little butt hole, nestled between his muscled
runner’s buns, a little circle of puckered flesh that does suggest a
rosebud. It’s the prettiest I’ve seen, and I’ve seen quite a few. I fuck
most of my tricks. I’ve only been butt fucked a few times. That’s all
right. I like being a top.
“Yes,” Johnny answers. “Please.”
I spend a few more seconds admiring his asshole. I want to kiss it. I’ve
never done that. It seems kind of gross. But I still have an almost
irresistible desire to eat Johnny’s sexy ass.
Instead, I bend forward, grab his stiff cock and bulging balls, and swallow
his rod. I bob on his shaft and suck his cock-head, with one hand on his
junk and the other teasing his anus, rubbing its puckered flesh and
pressing a fingertip into its center.
Johnny moans as I suck his cock aggressively. I like sucking cock. The feel
and taste of a man’s swollen pole in my mouth is so fuckin’ hot, especially
when he shoots. I like sucking guys off and swallowing their hot tart cum,
but that doesn’t happen too often. Most guys want to come with my dick
pounding their ass.
“Please,” he begs. “Fuck me now.”
I release his throbbing cock, then lubricate my index finger and slide it
up his asshole. It goes in easily. His cock jerks as I work my finger in
and out.
He’s way past ready and I’ve teased him—and me—enough. I lubricate my
stiff cock—it’s respectably sized, with a helmet-shaped head—and
press its head into the center of Johnny’s puckered hole.
Johnny groans as my cock-head slowly opens his anus. I’ve taken him quickly
and violently before. No preliminaries, just ramming my rod up his asshole
and bouncing my balls against his butt cheeks. He likes that—a
lot—but this time I stretch it out.
My cock-head slips through his anal ring. I stop, barely inside, and then
pull completely out. I do that a few more times, savoring the pressure on
my swollen knob as I penetrate him.
It feels great, but I could come this way. I pull out once more, aim my rod
like a spear, and thrust home, driving through his asshole into his depths
and slamming my pelvis into his buttocks.
“Yeah!” Johnny gasps. “That’s right!”
“You ready for a good hard ride?” I grip his ankles and push them up over
his shoulders, spreading his legs in a wide Vee and pushing my hard cock
even deeper into his hot tight asshole. I squirt a big blob of lubricant
into the palm of my hand and caress his stiff pole, coating it with the
slippery gel.
Johnny nods eagerly. “Uh huh!”
“Good. Because I’m gonna pound the hell outta your ass.” I fuck him hard
and fast, rocking his legs in a wide arc and swinging his butt up to meet
my plunging pole.
It’s so hot watching my driving rod sliding in and out of Johnny’s muscular
buns. The rest of the view is just as hot. He’s movie-star handsome, with a
muscular body, a broad hairless chest, and a big hard cock—longer and
thicker than mine—with a broad bell head, and bulging balls with
wrinkled skin a darker shade of olive than the rest of his body.
While Johnny’s a Korean-American stud, I’m sort of geek-cute, a skinny
white kid, two inches taller and 20 pounds lighter than Johnny, with shaggy
dirty blond hair. I don’t work out as seriously as Johnny, but I don’t have
a car so I stay in shape by riding my bike everywhere.
“Fuck!” Johnny jacks his stiff pole while I pound his butt. “This is so
good!”
His ass is SO hot and tight. And he’s SO fuckin’ sexy. The cutest guy in my
fair-sized stable. And maybe the most passionate, when he gets going. I
love plowing his ass. But I still want him to fuck me with his big hard
cock. “Man!” I gasp. “I’m getting close.”
Johnny’s hand is flying over his stiff dick. “Come on. Shoot it. I want to
feel—”
I hammer his asshole, pulling almost out and then slamming home, shooting
hard pulses of cum into his depths. Long streamers of cum burst from
Johnny’s hard cock, splashing his belly and chest.
It’s been a busy week and I haven’t had time for dating. I haven’t even
jacked off since Wednesday night. That’s a LONG time for a super-horny
college freshman. I come and come, long after Johnny—who spent last
night fucking the hell out of Candy—has finished. His cock stays
rock-hard and jerks with each of my hammer blows.
I finally run out of cum. My cock slips out of his butt when I let go of
his ankles and bend forward to kiss him. He kisses me back
enthusiastically. At first, he didn’t want to kiss, but he’s gotten over
that.
Our first time was almost an accident. We were friends from the Conner High
School Computer Club and it made sense to rent an apartment together when
we came to Texas Methodist University in Austin to study Computer Science
and Information Systems.
It worked out really well. I didn’t mind Johnny’s frequent noisy nights
with Candy and they were fine with the guys I brought home.
One Saturday night, he’d had a fight with Candy and I didn’t have a
date. We were drinking beer and smoking pot. Then, we’d decided to compare
dicks. We’d been roommates for two months and had seen each other’s cocks
soft, but not hard. Not until that night. Long story short: I sucked his
dick, then he surprised me by sucking mine. I was even more surprised when
he bent over and asked me to fuck his butt.
Now, we’re having sex fairly regularly. I wonder what having him for a
boyfriend would be like, but he has Candy and I’m not ready to settle down
with one guy.
I turn off the lights and take Johnny in my arms. We cuddle in the dark,
kissing tenderly and touching each other’s bodies.
“This is so great,” he whispers. “I never realized how much I needed
man-on-man sex.”
This is another first. Johnny’s never said anything like that before. For a
long time, he never said anything at all.
Our relationship has been a gradual progression. At first, he’d just wanted
to suck my dick and get his ass fucked. He hadn’t even liked me sucking his
cock. I’d had to push hard to get him to kiss me. At first, he’d been
super-stiff, but he’d eventually warmed up.
Cuddling has taken a long time, too. The first few times, he’d jumped out
of bed as soon as we’d finished, then taken a quick shower and locked
himself in his bedroom. Of course, most of my tricks were like that—come
and go—but it hurt a lot more with Johnny. Now, he’s actually SLEEPING
with me. It’s so good waking up with a man beside me.
But, it’s going to be a while before we sleep. I reach between our bodies
and wrap my fingers around his cock. It stiffens at my touch.
My rod is already rock-hard. I roll Johnny onto his back and move between
his legs. “Ready for another round?”
The End
