Samuel is sexy and he damn knows it, showing off his banging body on social media and in the gym any chance that he gets. Oliver knows that he should not agree to let the vacant room of his apartment to a straight horny jock, exhibitionist on top of everything else. This might only create problems and frustrations... Right? Although, how could he resist?! Sam is WAY TOO HOT!
MY ROOMMATE IS (WAY) TOO HOT!
Chapter 16: Way too obsessed
Living, sleeping, and fucking with Samuel was taking a toll on me.
Since we had been sharing the same bed, I was barely sleeping at all.
The excitement was just too big and I could only drift off when I was truly exhausted.
Besides, Samuel was quite active in his sleep. He would wake me up in the middle of the night by dry-humping me or by making sudden arbitrary moves. Sometimes, he was even softly talking.
I had never noticed before but Sam was speaking a lot when he was dreaming, especially when he was wet-dreaming.
Most often, those were just moans or incoherent blabbering, but sometimes, it was a bit more explicit.
"Suck my cock... Bitch..."
"Eat my ass..."
"Hmmm... You're my baby... Hmmm... I fuck you... Deep... So deep..."
One time, he even groaned a clear: "fuck me in the ass!" while drooling on his cushion.
How was I supposed to remain calm and collected?!
His stiffed dick was leaking and throbbing at the same time. We were both naked under the sheets, just our normal attire whenever we were home and sleeping together lately.
Trust me, it was very hard to stop staring, or to simply clear my mind to fall asleep.
Aside from the agitated nights, Kurtis was still living with us and this was also a pretty intense experience.
Not only I had one crazy hot roommate to stimulate my libido every single day, and every single night, but a second guy which was the almost exact copy of Samuel was now also sharing my personal space.
And just like Samuel, Kurtis was getting increasingly comfortable in our place.
About four days after he had moved in, he was walking around stark naked, being completely shameless about his fat cock and balls hanging out in the living-room.
This was not surprising since he was living his entire life emulating Samuel, but for me, it was becoming torture.
I mean, I was living with a solid brick in my pants 24/7.
My roommates (plural) were way too hot for me to handle.
I was already super late on my work's deadlines and my boss was not happy with me, but when I thought that I could finally go back at it since Samuel was about to have his casts removed, I found myself even more distracted.
See, the boys were seemingly eager to have some fun while this short-term roommate arrangement would be in place.
They had a dude on retainer, ready to blow them at will, why should have they refrained from using me?
And they certainly did use me!
Samuel had shown the way, and Kurtis was quick to follow in his mentor's footsteps.
I was coming back from work every day, tired and disappointed with the sketches and designs I had come up with, and there they were, naked or in just their underwear, watching some kind of sport program on television.
It was often American football but they could watch basketball or baseball too.
I did not learn much about the sports despite the channel being on all the time, but I did take some notes on the baseball players with the most amazing round butts.
Bless them!
Not that I had to search very far to catch a glimpse of a bare muscular ass.
I got everything that I needed, right at home!
We could talk about banalities, toss some jokes around, but at one point or another, one of us would always say something that would make the conversation go sexual.
I would be mentioning that we should go buy some fruits at the store, and Samuel would say something like:
"Sure, but why wouldn't you eat my own banana first?"
Kurtis would call the athlete of a team they did not support a "bitch", and Samuel would immediately bounce back on the comment.
"Don't call him a bitch, that's a nice word in my books! Look at Oliver, he's a big old bitch and he's a freaking amazing roomie!"
I could have been offended.
Maybe, I should have been.
But I was not.
I knew this was just a pretext to have me going on all fours and crawling towards them. And as you can imagine, I was very glad to do so.
It became a routine.
Every day after work, I would jerk them off and / or suck their dripping cocks. I have to say, it became raunchier as the days went by.
After a week, I was coming back home and they were waiting for me, naked and hard, lifting their legs up in the air, and spreading them for me to eat.
I remember, it was the day before Samuel was to take his casts off.
They were both incredibly horny.
"Surprise!" They cheered as I walked in to their hairy holes.
"God damn it, guys!"
I quickly shut back the door.
They were giggling like teenagers, proud of their little stunt.
"Come on, we've made you a snack!" Samuel explained, spreading his legs even wider.
He was such a slut!
Their respective feet and ankles were touching in the air as both jocks were in the same position, waiting to get their ass dutifully eaten by their personal bitch.
I rolled my eyes but I removed my jacket, walked towards them, and I did get on my knees.
"Dudes, this is getting out of control." I said, before shoving my tongue inside Kurtis' smooth asshole.
I purposely made Samuel wait a little longer, I loved seeing him getting jealous when I was taking too much time servicing his gym bro.
Besides, Kurt's hole was tasting absolutely yummy. He was a great appetizer.
I could have rimmed him for hours.
He also had the advantage of being able to use his hands so he could more easily force my face down his 19 years-old butthole.
Sue me, I loved being manhandled!
"Yes, man... Right there... Yes, that's the spot..."
He did not need to tell me; I knew exactly where the spot was. The deeper my tongue was penetrating his hole; the more Kurtis was enjoying this.
As expected, Samuel was quick to ask for his own treat.
"Hey! Don't forget your favourite dessert, pal!"
I laughed. Well, I kind of laughed since my face was very much buried inside Kurt's ass.
I pulled back and breathed.
I gave Kurtis' cock a few strokes and I turned my face towards Samuel's hairy and musky hole.
This had also become pretty common in the last few days; I would jerk one off while eating the other one's asshole.
I was not normally good at multi-tasking, - I could barely work when I was distracted by anything else -, but when it came to handling hunks' genitals, I could be surprisingly resourceful.
Who knew?
"Why does your hole always look so raunchy?" I playfully asked Sam.
"Because I know this is how you like it!"
He was right.
His pink anus, neatly surrounded by a forest of black hair, winked at me. I smelled it, excited to inhale his manly familiar scent.
"Shut up, Sam..." I mumbled, before diving straight in.
I knew that hole like the back of my hand at this point, well, I guess I knew it even more than my own hand since I had never licked myself.
Anytime I was rimming Sam, I felt like I was bathing in testosterone.
If you were wondering: yes, it is definitely a compliment in my books.
"Hmmm... Fuck... I'm gonna miss this..." Samuel blurted out.
I do not know why he was putting an end-date to our sex life.
