BRUTALLY Fucked By My Straight Roommate: Another Level of Bromance - Sex Stories

BRUTALLY Fucked By My Straight Roommate: Another Level of Bromance

... he really started fucking me harder. He let his body weight drive his dick into me, bouncing up and down, and the sound of our flesh smacking together filled the room. His balls hung so low that they were now slapping against my own. “Oh shit, nigga! Oh yeah, that feels good! Fuck me, fuck me, ahh holy shit!” Now he was letting out low guttural growls as he pounded me, every now and then snarling dirty talk in my ear. “Fuckin’ dirty little freak,” he said, laughing. “Fuckin’ take it.” A few minutes getting fucked like this got me worked up, and once he took a break, I turned over and smiled evilly at him. “Man, I wanna get fucked REAL hard, nigga. I want you to fuckin’ RAPE me like a prison bitch!” Chris gave me a puzzled grin. “What, nigga? You want me to rape you?” “Fuck yeah, bro,” I said. Still grinning, he walked right up to me. “You want me to just fuck the shit outta you? Get it REAL rough? Man, I don’t know if you’re ready for that, bro.” “I don’t care,” I said. “That’s how I like it!” “I don’t know, man,” he said again, that odd grin still on his face. “I mean shit, if you want me to do it, I’ll do it. But I’m tellin’ you, it’s gonna fuckin’ hurt like a motherfucka.” “Nigga, that’s what I want.” “Man, do you WANT me to just take you and just… I don’t know, yo. If I start doin’ that, I’m gonna get violent, nigga. I’mma choke you and punch you and slap you around and shit. I’m tellin’ ya, if you want me to do that, then cool. But I’m givin’ you fair warning; once I ...

... get worked up like that, I ain’t stoppin’.” I gave him a small jab in the chest. “Do your worst, bro.” “Yeah?” he said. “Well hold up, let’s hit the bong first. I think you’re gonna need it, man.” He walked out of the room briefly and brought the bong in, freshly packed. We both took one super-hard hit each, which now had us beyond stoned… Chris put his arm around my shoulder. “You SURE you want me to do this shit, man? I’m tellin’ ya, yo ass is gonna feel like it’s on fire, nigga. I ain’t gonna fuckin’ hold back! You don’t know what you’re gettin’ yourself into.” “Pretend you hate my guts, and just go BEAST mode on my ass, homie,” I said. “Sex ain’t good unless it REALLY fuckin’ hurts.” And I reached out and lightly slapped him in the face. He froze, his eyes hard and wide, with shock. He started breathing deep and hard, his eyebrows contracting in a heavy scowl, baring his teeth, and looking sexier than ever. “Fuckin’ brutalize me, bro.” I said in a low voice. And I bent over, placing my hands on the bed, wiggling my ass tantalizingly at him. “It’s all yours.” I felt him push his huge dick back into my ass and moaned with pleasure as he grabbed my hips. “Ooh yeah, tear it up, nigga. Beat that shit up like—AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Out of nowhere, excruciating pain shot through my ass, as Chris began pounding me harder and faster than I’d EVER been pounded before! I screamed in agony as he tore into me. The pain so intense that I was forgetting where I was. The only ...