Messy Roommate Redux Part Two - Sex Stories

Messy Roommate Redux Part Two

... tried, he couldn't stop thinking about Paul's cock. The more the thought, the more he worried about his relationship with Jenny, and about his own sexuality. Once in bed, he tossed and turned, trying anything to think of something else. Finally he fell asleep, his dick refusing to go soft. The next morning brought hope, perhaps it was all a bad dream. Still dressed in his PJs he staggered his way to the kitchen where he poured a bowl of cereal. Paul was no where to be seen, maybe it had been a bad dream. The idea was quickly crushed as Paul, recently awoken, came slouching in completely nude. Jim's heart rate increased, his eyes grew wide, but it all went unnoticed by his roommate. Groggy and slow Paul did the same, Pouring himself a bowl of cereal, sitting opposite of Jim. "Mornin'" He groaned. Jim swallowed and repeated the same. They ate in silence, crunching their cereal awkwardly before Paul cleared his throat, and spoke up. "Have fun last night?" A wicked smile crossed his face. Jim turned red and quickly stared into his bowl, trying to avoid the question. "I gotta say, Jenny's got a tight looking pussy." He added, crunching into his cereal again. This got the reaction he wanted, Jim had no choice but to adjust his growing stiffy. "Go get your laptop." Paul ordered, pleased when Jim stood and tried to hide his hardon. Returning to the kitchen, he opened the laptop and sat it down. "You know what I wanna see." Paul said, smirking as Jim followed his orders, pulling up ...

... the porn of Jenny. "Hell yeah." Jim bit into his lower lip, a sense of humiliation had returned. It was now that Jim could hear Paul masturbating, the dry slapping sounds of his balls bouncing against his legs. Already ashamed, Jim leaned over the laptop, trying to see Paul's lap. Unfortunately the table was blocking his view, and Paul had caught him looking. "Wanna watch?" Paul asked, unmoving. When Jim didn't respond, Paul continued jerking, but faster, louder, trying to force Jim to answer. "You sure? You can have a front row seat, ya know." He chuckled. Jim still didn't respond, trying not to give into his strange new feelings. "Fuck, I'm getting precum all over the floor." Paul said looking down, this jab worked. "O-okay, I-I wanna watch.." Jim finally said, squeezing his dick under the table. "Was that so hard?" Paul said, pushing the chair away as he stood up. His fat cock standing tall as he stepped around the table, stopping next to Jim. With his dick drooling pre-cum across the kitchen table, Paul moved the laptop so he could see it. Jim stared at the massive cock beside him, it's fat head dripping, leaking down the shaft and over his heavy looking balls. In this moment, Jim had the sudden urge to lean out and taste it, but managed to restrain himself. Paul took notice of his infatuation, and decided to give his friend a taste. "Here, I'll need something to nut in." He said, pulling Jim's cereal bowl directly under his dripping cock. Jim watched in awe as Paul jerked ...