Jock Pussy Roommate - Sex Stories

Jock Pussy Roommate

... the hem of my t-shirt and pulling it over my head. In gratitude, I flexed my abs (tight washboard 6 pack thank you very much) at him and waggled my eyebrows. He glanced at them but quickly looked away.

Only my pants were left. He had nowhere else to go. The last piece of clothing. Well, the pants and my underwear. Justin huffed but I bet he secretly loved it. I'm a fucking specimen. Gay guys have hit on me before, which is flattering, but it made me wonder why Justin never put the moves on me. Maybe I wasn't his type?

Well that's bullshit.

Cuz I know what Justin's fucking type is. He likes big guys. And I'm not just talking about height. One time I got out of class early and came back to our apartment sounding like an absolute porno.

"OH FUCK!" Just's voice, but pitched a little higher than normal. The wet sounds of flesh slapping flesh keyed me in on what was going on.

"Yeah, take it! Take it up your pussy!" A deeper voice said.

"Don't stop!! Don't stop fucking my pussy!" Wait what? Justin was taking it up the ass? I figured a jock guy like him would be the one doing the fucking. Then again, he did have a pretty nice ass...

I didn't want to interrupt so I just snuck into my room. I think I almost knocked something over, but Justin was clearly too busy fucking to notice.

For some reason, I was kinda in a bad mood.

Laying in bed, I tried to fall asleep, but the constant noise of "OH FUCK YES" "DEEPER" "HARDER" "FUCK MY PUSSY" was making that ...

... goddamn hard. And that's not the only thing that was hard.

My dick was fully tenting my boxers, solid as steel and sticking straight up like a ruler. My balls fucking ached and pre-cum bubbled out of my slit.

I was jealous of Justin. Well, I guess jealous of the guy fucking Justin. Not because I wanted to stick my dick in my best bro, obviously, but because he was at least getting some. It'd been about a week since I'd dipped my dick, which was nearly a record for me.

"YEAH FUCKING TAKE IT SLUT."

Goddamn, so Justin was into some kinky shit huh? Based on his moans, the guy's aggression and demeaning words seemed to be doing the trick for my buddy. My dick throbbed so hard I had to touch it. Stroking it up and down, with only the sounds of Justin getting his back blown out, my imagination went wild.

Instead of some rando, I was the one fucking Justin. My dick was spearing his fat soccer cheeks, making them jiggle as I pummeled his pussy with my dick. Justin was moaning, like a man possessed, as I tore him up. I kept calling him a slut, a whore, and it made Justin clench his pussy around my dick. I grabbed his slim waist and SLAMMED into his bouncy cakes, ROARING as I pumped a vicious load of cum up my best bro's ass.

"OHHH FUUUUUUUCK!!" That last moan came from me, knocking me out of my daydream as I painted myself with cum. My toes curled as a hefty load of jizz erupted from my dick I shot so hard it reached my chin.

Fuck, I hadn't cum from jerking off like ...