Messy Roommate Redux Part Two - Sex Stories

Messy Roommate Redux Part Two

... jolt down his cock making it hard to hold the cereal bowl. Suddenly Paul's jerking increased in speed, and he released a deep breath. "You okay dear?" Christine asked when Paul's expression changed. His smile had turned into the look of pain or possibly pleasure, his mouth hanging open with his eyes closed, he released a loud moan, his body lurching forward several times. Meanwhile under the table, the real action was taking place. Holding the bowl under Paul's cock, Jim couldn't help but smile as it began twitching and releasing it's load. Three shots missed the bowl entirely, firing over it, and directly into Jim's face. Hit in the eye by one shot, he corrected the bowl's placement, until Paul's cock had stopped spitting, and instead gushed the rest into the bowl of milk. Spunk running down his cheek and face, Jim decided to cum as well. Trying to pull his cock out of his PJs would be too difficult though, so instead he rubbed himself through them. It was only a few strokes before he came, once again gushing into his underwear. Biting his lip to stay quite, he couldn't believe how great this new experience was. "Oooh, damn." Paul said, leaning back into the chair. "What was that?" Christine asked, completely confused. "Sorry, bad leg cramp, I've been jogging too much." Paul said with a big smile. Christine bought the lie, and suggested taking a break. "Listen I need to go, tell Jim I love him. It was good to meet you, Paul." She said, waving before ending the Skype call. ...

... "Ooooh shit, that was fun!" Paul roared as he closed the laptop. Now was the moment of shame, he knew humiliation was coming, but for some reason he had started to like it. Scooting out from under the table, Paul erupted into laughter at Jim's face, cum running down it. Blushing red again, he said nothing but waited on what he should do next. Paul took notice, and smiled. "Stay on your knees, shuffle over here, and hold out the bowl again." He ordered, Jim faithfully complied, it was clear how obedient he was becoming. With the bowl held out again, Paul squeezed his shrinking cock, letting another drop of cum fall into the milk. Jim expected what would come next. "There, now you can drink it." He said watching closely. "P-please don't tell mom or Jenny." Jim asked softly, tilting the bowl into his mouth, until not a single drop remained. After that, things normalized in the apartment. With their cocks satisfied momentarily, the day got underway. They took separate showers, got dressed, and for some time, acted as if nothing had happened. Jim ordered more pizza, and started playing his xbox with Paul. Since it was the weekend, no one had to work, or had any schoolwork to catch up on. It was strange to Jim how they could go from such a sexual situation, to being good friends again. "Pizzas here!" Paul shouted, happy to fill his face again. That's when a new situation presented itself. "Oh uh, shit I'm out of cash, hey Jim!" Stepping over, he was confused by why he was needed. ...