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MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT

Chapter 12: Way too deep

For Christ’s sake, I was not even sure I would be able to handle his monster cock in my tight ass but Samuel was not kidding.

“Dude… You… You want to fuck me?” I asked, stunned.

“I mean, you’ll have to do a lot of the work, I cannot move that much.”

He giggled.

How could he not take this seriously? For me, it was a Earth-shattering event of epic proportions.

“I don’t want you to fuck me as a thank you. That’s just weird.”

“Why is it weird? I’m sure you can get me hard enough by blowing me, and then, well, it’s just a matter of shoving it inside another hole.”

I guess that sex had always been a meaningless recreational activity for Samuel.

He could bang chicks without learning their names, so, he could shove his dick in another man’s ass, simply to give it a try or to repay a favour.

“Your cock is so damn big, Samuel.”

I do not know why I was pushing against his suggestion while I had been dreaming about Sam’s dick in my asshole pretty much since the moment, I had first seen his pictures on the rent a place’s app.

To be fair though, I had brought a genuine and valid concern regarding the XXL size of his junks.

“Thank you. I’ve been told it’s quite massive, and feels just right when shoved deep inside a butt hole.”

“Ah.”

I gasped at his answer.

I must have looked like a moron. I was simply at a loss for words.

“Dude, I was only trying to be nice here. I’m no homo so I’m not gonna fight to stick it in your bum, I was just proposing to do something for you. To be honest, you seem like you’re not getting dicked enough.”

“Please, stop talking about me getting “dicked”! You’re the sex freak, Sam. A few weeks without banging some girls and you’re turning crazy.”

Not to say, “turning gay”.

“That’s fair. Can you feed me that apple, by the way? I’m starving.”

We were in the kitchen. He was in the nude and I was wearing some long underpants.

My erection was tenting inside of them.  Whether I liked it or not, the conversation had definitely heated me up.

I grabbed and cleaned up an apple in the sink, Samuel was standing right behind me.

It was like I could feel my asshole twitching in anticipation.

“Here you go.” I said, as I brought the apple to his mouth.

He bit in it like a hungry animal. A lion which would have turned vegetarian or something.

“Thanks.”

We were standing very close to each other; it was necessary for the hand-feeding.

Samuel was not hard though, not yet.

“You really think you could fuck me?” I asked, more seriously.

“I’m pretty sure, yeah. My cock’s never been shy to get inside a hole. I might have to shut my eyes at times but I can work this out.”

I rolled my eyes.

“So now, you’re my whore or something?”

“Really, Oliver? Given what’s been happening in the last couple of weeks, it sure seemed more like YOU were my bitch.”

I snatched the apple out of his mouth and he bit in the air.

That was so sexy.

“Be nice to your bitch!” I scolded him playfully.

“I am nice to my bitch! I’m trying to fuck his damn bubble butt!”

I could not help myself from laughing.

“You’re not even hard.”

“Make me. You know, I’m starting to think you’re just afraid you’ll not be able to handle what I have to offer.”

“Oh, you might be surprised.”

“Try me, then.” He winked at me.

I am not sure what went over my head but I did something crazy. He was way too hot, our lips were way too close, I leaned over to kiss him. Passionately.

We had already made out once, so why not?

He let me have this. He even rolled his tongue in my mouth.

Samuel was a sloppy kisser and I liked it.

I grabbed his bare bum while we were kissing, but sadly, he could not reciprocate with his immobilized arms.

He was quite ardent though, enough to convince me that he was actually ready to go further.

I broke the kiss and for once, Samuel was the one being speechless.

“Just getting you in the mood.” I muttered.

I was surprised by my own boldness.

My hands moved from his hairy ass to his cock which I started stroking slowly.

“Get your slimy lips around my dick, you’ll see in which type of mood I’m getting.” He whispered in my ear.

I kissed his neck, licked his upper chest, caressed his pecs and slurped on his nipples. I was going down but taking my sweet time doing so.

I practically made out with his belly button, appreciating his slightly less defined six-pack abs after some weeks without working out. He was still the hottest man I had ever seen… or touched.

Finally, I was on my knees, my head all over his stinky junks.

I started by swallowing his heavy (and full) balls, and while I kept jerking off his bone, I did guide his meaty dick inside my mouth.

The feeling of his cock hardening against my tongue, getting bigger in my throat, increasingly choking me, was one of the best things to have ever happened to me.

I heard Samuel moaning above me.

Thank God, he was very much fond of whatever I was doing to him.

I fed on his cock for a little while, until I felt it was all wet and drippy.

“You’re ready for the next step?” Samuel asked cheekily.

I wondered if we had any lube in the apartment, my sex-life was so pathetic that I did not have any with me.

“You’ll have to prep my ass, man.” I spoke.

“Who do you think I am? I know what I’m doing. Yours won’t be the first ass I’m breaking!”

What a cocky fucker, I thought.

He was not wrong though.

“How should we…?”

He cut me off, he was ready for action.

“I cannot use my arms but I definitely can use my dick and my legs. Get on all fours on the couch, I’ll get down on the floor and eat you up from behind.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Remember when I rimmed your ass when we played with Kitty?”

As if I would ever forget!

“Of course, I do.”

“It’s gonna be weird doing this without the blindfold.”

This type of comments would have worried me before, but with time, I had understood that it did not mean that he was in any way over-thinking things or regretting what he was doing.

It was just a genuine comment, that would be odd, yes, not meaning that he would feel wrong or shameful about it.

That was the most incredible thing about Samuel, he was just telling things how he felt them. No second thought. No hidden message.

Maybe it was the reason why he was so opened about being overly-sexual with the girls he was meeting and so carefree about showing off.

Once you remove all the societal norms and the bullshit conversations, a guy only cares about fucking in the end.

“Follow me, ass eater.” I told him playfully, leading him from the kitchen to the living room.

I did as I was told and got on all fours on the couch.

To help him out, I spread my own ass cheeks.

I would have to stretch my asshole anyway for what was coming next.

“Here we go, roomie!” He exclaimed.

“Bon appetit!... Hmm!”

He shoved his tongue inside my asshole, straight in. Maybe I was already more opened than I thought?

Clearly, he was not that weirded out by staring straight at my hole and Samuel ate me up like I deserved.

He quickly added a bonus though. His nose, sliding inside my pucker. I guess it was a good alternative to his fingers.

“Shit, that’s tight indeed!” He commented joyfully.

“Ah… Hmmm…”

“Don’t worry, it’ll open up!”

Samuel pulled back and spat on my hole before shoving his face right back in.

“Yes… Stretch me up…” I pleaded.

He was reaping my damn ass like a champ.

I bet we were both very frustrating he could not utilize his big hands to open me up, still, my sweet hole was definitely getting wider and Samuel was a resourceful man.

He stood up behind me and I wondered why he had stopped the rimming session.

“The show is already over?”

“Stay put, idiot.”

I felt him smashing his right foot against my ass.

So fucking dominant.

Samuel had good balance, and somehow, he managed to hump me by sliding his foot inside my ass crack, right between my buns.

“What are… hmmm… What are you doing?!” I shouted, semi-laughing and semi-moaning.

“Stretching you up, just like you ask. Wait…”

He turned around the couch and this time around, he put his foot on the edge of the furniture, very close to my face.

He spat a huge white chunk of saliva on his toes.

“Sam…?”

“Lick my toes up, I’ll use them to stretch you up.”

Gosh, he really was good at this!

I was stunned but also, very turned-on at this point.

I grabbed his hairy stinky foot (that thing was a massive size 12!) and I started sucking on his toes as if they were a large juicy cock.

“Niiiiiiice!” Samuel chuckled.

I wondered if he had already done that with a girl before.

I was not a foot fetishist but for Samuel, I definitely could become one.

“I thought this fucking session was supposed to be a present for me.” I told jokingly, spitting his wet big toe out of my mouth.

“Your cock seems to like what’s going on!” He snapped back.

He was right, obviously.

But to be fair, his cock seemed to be liking this just as much!

“Shut up and take care of my hole!” I demanded.

He spat in my opened mouth and he obliged, going back behind me.

He did the same thing, rubbing his foot against my ass except that this time, it was all wet and he pushed harder to get his big toe inside.

The man was flexible with his lower body!

“That looks fucking fantastic!” He exclaimed.

“Damn… Sam… Hmmm…”

The friction was feeling nice and suddenly, I did feel something invading me, his toes.

“Oh fuck, look at that! That’s some freaking 2024 type of sex I’m talking about!”

“Aaah… Sam… You… You’re fucking me with your toes right now?!”

“I sure am!”

He was having the time of his life, testing this new trick.

Me? I was barely aware of whatever was happening. There were too many hot things occurring all at once, all the while my ass was being stimulated, I was losing my mind!

“Fuck me… Please, Fuck me…”

He finally pulled back his toes.

“See, my magic’s already workin’!”

Indeed, I could tell that my asshole was stretching.

“Hmmm… Sam… That’s too good.”

“I know, right? But let’s move to my bedroom.”

“Your bedroom?”

For a split second, I thought he was offering me a more romantic option with a sensual fucking on his bed.

His concern was way more pragmatic than this.

“Yes, I have lube in my night stand, and we’re gonna need some of it if you don’t want it to hurt.”

“Sam, trust me, I think it’s gonna hurt anyway.” I said, looking as huge dripping cock.

“It might. Not gonna lie!”

“Let’s go to the bedroom, I’ll pop up the lube.”

He smirked and we went.

He was rubbing his cock against my ass as we walked. Insatiable Sam!

Again, because he could not really use his hands, I had to search for the lube myself and discovered he had an entire collection.

“That’s mainly for the virgin girls, they need a lot of help when I breach into their asses for the first time.” He explained casually.

“Dude, you have so many flavours.”

“Pick your fave. I’d normally would slide the juice inside your ass myself but…” He looked down at his casts.

“Don’t worry, I can handle that part.”

It was hard to believe that a couple months back, I was uncomfortable being in my underwear next to my hunky roommate.

I lied down on the edge of his bed, on my back, I lifted my legs up in the air as I picked a strawberry lube to oil my own ass.

I slid one and then a couple fingers in. I had rarely been that excited. My ass was itching to get fucked.

Samuel watched the whole thing, in awe.

He could not stroke himself but his dick was throbbing hard in anticipation. My own cock was doing the same thing, I had precum sliding all over my stomach already.

“You think I can go in?” He asked, impatient.

I nodded yes.

“The foreplay’s been lasting for long enough. Fuck me.”

It was like I had woken up the sexual beast.

Samuel walked closer to the edge of the bed, moving his pelvis as if he was already in me.

“Move over, towards me… Right there… Yes… Just like that!”

It was a bit of a hustle finding the right angle, but we managed. Soon enough, Samuel was dry-humping me with his impressive nine-inch bone against my crack.

It was gonna hurt, for sure, but I was so ready for it.

It was kind of fun to be in control all the while being the bottom.

See, my roommate could not really grab his dick to guide it inside my hole, he could only push against my pucker, meaning that I had to be very proactive in getting him there.

When there is a will, there is a way.

Samuel was very skilled, even without his upper arms, and my hole was seemingly dying to meet his new owner.

I could feel Sam’s humid cockhead being smashed against my pucker.

“You’re so close…” I whispered

“I’m coming in, man.”

“God… Hmmm…”

I felt the wet tip of his cock penetrating me.

“Oh, fuck yes!” He exclaimed. “Been too fucking long!”

He buried his dick further in.

In the end, the impressive length of his horse-dick was not so much of a problem, the real challenge was with his girth! He was tearing me apart!

I grabbed the lube on my side and squirted it all over his cock and my hole.

That being said, the view of his big dick entering me was certainly enough to help me opening up further.

It was simply too fucking hot to think that my straight hunky jock of a roommate was really about to fuck me. The soreness and the pain were only helping me realize that I was not dreaming.

“Your cock’s so thick, man…”

“Yeah, and your ass is so tight… That’s perfect…”

“Hmmm…”

“Just relax, dude… I know I can make you feel good…”

“Yes… Please, do…”

He pushed his cock even deeper. A good third of his meat was inside of me now.

“I’ll repay you for everything you’ve done to me… I’ll stimulate your prostate just right…”

“Please… More…”

He gave me his first aggressive hip-thrust right there, shoving half of his meaty cock at once, effectively stretching me out to unprecedent measures.

“That’s what you want! Eh?! Tell me!”

“Oh, yes! Hmmm… Yes… That’s what I want.”

“A fat straight dick in your male cunt, ploughing you hard!”

“Yeeees!”

“Then take it, slut! Take my big cock in your tight ass!”

I had heard him dirty-talking and aggressively pounding countless of whores through the thin wall… and now, finally, I was the chosen one!

The back and forth became more intense, his dick was drilling my insides.

It had been so long since I had not been fucked, and certainly, I had never been manhandled this way.

You could tell that Samuel was an athlete.

The man was sweating and panting all over me but he had stamina.

“Look at your ass opening for your new daddy.”

He spat on my face.

It drippled down on my lips and I licked it.

He was turning me into such a bitch.

“Fuck me badly, daddy. I’m your slut! Yes… Hmmmm… Gimme more!”

I was out of myself, somewhere in Heaven; he had reached my prostate.

My cock was now leaking actual cum in a prolong orgasm.

I think my eyes rolled back in my head because everything went black for a few seconds before getting back to reality.

When I was able to see again, the horny face of Samuel pounding me was the most exciting sight.

He was not shutting his eyes. At all. He was staring straight at me.

He pushed himself one more time going super-deep, wrecking my insides, and he pulled back, leaving my hole gaping.

“That’s what I’m talking about!” He roared.

“Fuck… God.”

I felt my asshole winking at him, opening up and shutting down frenetically. I was no longer in control.

He shoved his monster-cock right back in. And again. And again.

“Take… Me… Deep!”

“Yes, so… so deep…”

“I’ll destroy your insides until you beg me to stop…”

He was practically all in. His full nine inches.

“Gosh… Sam… It’s too… You’re going…”

BANG, BANG, BANG

He was ravishing me.

“Shut up, roomie! Take it like a man! You asked for it!”

“It’s way… Hmmm… You’re going way… Hmmm… Too deep…”

“Aaargh!” He yelled like a beast, drilling my anal cavity even more.

Again, I was about to faint, the orgasm was too powerful.

Sure, it hurt, but it hurt so damn right!

This was in no way comparable to any of the few guys who had fucked me before. It was like a brand-new sensation.

Like, for the first time in my life, I felt like I had found my match.

“Fuck me… Keep going…” I moaned.

“How do you like that hard-dicking, mate?”

“I love it… I want it… So bad… Always… All the time…”

“You’re done with whining that I’m going too deep?!”

“Yes, Sam… I’m sorry… Wreck me! Go as deep as you can!” I heard me beg.

Samuel had effectively turned me into a totally brainwashed slut. Props to him, he was sending me places I had never visited before.

“Get off from my bed.” He yelled, pulling back.

“Sam?” I was panting, drenched in sweat.

I was also tearing up but I had not even noticed.

Samuel could not stop there, leaving me hanging, right in the middle of the best orgasm of my life!

His cock was wet, dripping with his own precum and my anal juice. Maybe he was done? He needed to cum?

“I’m gonna lay down, you’re gonna sit on my dick!”

My eyes widened.

“Oh, God…” I mumbled.

I did move from his bed and he jumped on top of it. I feared for his arms but he looked fine.

I mean, maybe I should have been more worried about my own ass!

His big dick was moving as if that thing had a mind of its own.

“What? You don’t want to?”

“Samuel…”

“I mean, we can stop here, man. I don’t wanna hurt you. That’s your reward after all.” Samuel smirked at me.

The man was exuding masculinity, sex and confidence. The ultimate big dick energy. And it was all for me.

“You’ve seen nothing yet!” I challenged him.

I jumped on the bed myself and I was standing above his banging sweating body.

“That’s my boy!” He rejoiced.

“Shut up, and fuck me!” I shouted.

I squatted down to impale myself on his huge dick.

I had to show him what I was truly made of. He was visibly eager for more, but trust me, I was too.

I took a deep breath and sat on his thick dick.

“Aaah… Fuck yes, man!”

“Come on, bang my hole! Harder!”

I was doing most of the work, going up and down on his rod but he still moved his pelvis and hips to fuck me.

Sometimes, it felt like his dick was about to pierce through my stomach but he was only tapping my prostate.

I had spasms everywhere.

Samuel was shaking a lot too.

Did I really have an anal orgasm before? I was asking myself the question because that felt like a whole new world.

“Dude… That’s… Hmmm… So, fucking tight but so… Hmmm… Nice!” He moaned.

“Breed me!”

“Oliver… Man…”

“Cum in my ass, Sam…”

“Oh yes… Yes…”

“I want to feel your milk inside of me…”

“Fuck, you’re driving me crazy… I… I’m gonna…”

“Finish the work! Pay your dues!” I yelled like a maniac.

I was impaling myself on his hard dick so bad, I felt his balls fapping against my ass.

“You… Dude… I’m balls deep!” He realized.

“Cream me!”

“Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeessss…”

If I thought I had already gone through the best sex of my life, it was nothing compared to that sacred moment when I felt Samuel bursting his loads in my insides.

It was like I could feel the explosion in my guts, the intense throbs and spams of his cock in my bones…

We were one and I was on fire.

“Hmmm… Fuck!”

I kept his dick in my ass for a long time after his ejaculation. I did not want this to be over.

I had splattered my own cum everywhere.

I lied down on the bed as his deflating cock was still very much buried inside my hole.

We were both trying to catch back our breath.

“Wow… Hope you enjoyed your present.” He eventually whispered.

“I did… Very much so.” I smiled at him.

Phew, he was smiling too.

We were both fine.

“Well, shoving it in another guy’s bum. That’s something I can scratch off my bucket list!”

“I’ll scratch taking it from a straight guy off then.”

He chuckled.

“You’ll have to clean my sheet though; we made a mess.”

“You can sleep in my bed tonight; I don’t mind sleeping in that filth.”

His smile grew larger.

“You son of a… You’re such a fake prude! You’re the biggest freak of all!”

I grinned.

He straightened up and left for my bedroom, giggling like an idiot.

I did use his bed that night. It was stinking too much like the best moment of my life to leave it.

I was so drained that I fell asleep instantly. Sweet dreams.

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