Messy Roommate - Sex Stories

Messy Roommate

Messy Roommate Jim's college life takes a sticky turn when he gets a new roommate. Being young and in college is a great time for most people. However for our protagonist Jim his new roommate is about to cause a lot of trouble. We open our story In Jim's apartment, just as the sun is setting there's a knock at the door. Jim is an avarage looking 19 year old: slim, brown hair and eyes with some slight muscle, and a 6 inch dick. To his previous girlfriends he was a good guy, but nothing special. Most of his relationships had ended because he was too passive, and not very good with sex. Despite his short comings Jim was currently dating a cute girl from a neighboring campus, named Nancy. Answering the door Jim smiled and said hello to his new roommate, Paul. Standing in the doorway he made small talk and explained how he was happy to have found the place before dark. Paul looked quite different from Jim: slightly shorter, heavier with a gut, messy hair and as Jim would soon learn; well endowed. Everything seemed fine at first, Jim and Paul got along well and it looked like smooth sailing. However it was only two days after his arrival that Paul started showing his true side. *** Coming home after his classes were finished Jim stepped into the apartment's kitchen to find Paul masturbating over the counter top. Caught like a deer in the headlights Jim simply stopped and stared as Paul pumped his cock, breathing heavily. "Oh shit! Dude!" Paul exclaimed in shock, finally noticing ...

... Jim standing to his right. "Paul why are you-" Jim started to ask, but it was too late. Paul felt no shame, and had no plans on stopping, even if his roommate was standing next to him. Releasing a loud moan Paul's cock fired off onto the counter top, rope after rope of thick white cum splattered onto the counter. Jim continued to stare quietly as he took notice of Paul's heavy looking balls, and long thick cock. "Sorry dude, I should have told you." Paul said after taking a breath, shaking his cock causing droplets of cum to soar off in random directions. "I need to nut several times a day or I go crazy." Paul said with a laugh, squeezing his dick and making a final drop of white spunk ooze from the tip before falling to the counter. "Wha- but thats- I mean.." Jim studdered, trying not to stare at the puddle of spunk that covered the same area where he always made his cereal. "Why on the counter?" Jim finally choked out. "Oh, It really helps if I 'Mark my territory' ya know?" He said with a big smile. Jim didn't know, he didn't understand how Paul could talk so openly while standing there in nothing but a t-shirt. He also didn't understand what Paul ment by 'Marking his territory'. "Well it just helps me nut when I'm jerkin' on someone else's stuff, like a dog claiming his territory!" Paul tried to explain, putting his hands on his hips and letting his dick bob and bounce, a constant smile on his face. "You don't mind do you?" Paul asked, taking a glance at his cum puddle. Jim ...