Jackson drove home in silence, but his brain was working overtime. The past forty-eight hours had taken him into an unexpected world that both excited him and scared the shit out of him at the same time. His ass hurt, but as he thought about why it hurt his cock began to stir. As he thought about Donald standing behind him, taking him in the shower as the water pelted them both, his cock stiffened uncomfortably in his pants. As he drove closer to his place, he slipped a hand down his pants and straightened out his cock and it immediately came to a full erection. He removed his hand from inside his pants and gently rubbed his crotch as he continued down the road. Would he tell Derek? Would Derek even be home? Maybe he'd be home and asleep. Jackson quickly checked the clock on the dash board and saw that it was approaching midnight. There was a chance he could quietly slip in and go straight to bed. Absentmindedly, his hand returned to rubbing his crotch. His hard cock felt good to his touch and he found himself alternately thinking of Derek's cock and Donald's cock. Before he knew it, he was home.
As quietly as possible, he slipped the key in the lock and opened the door. As he stepped through, he saw a dim light coming from Derek's room and he heard Derek call out, "It that you, roomie? You alone?"
"Yes," Jackson responded; "I'm alone." He walked over to Derek's room and poked his head through the door and was momentarily startled to see Derek lying on his bed, naked, looking at his girly magazines, with a raging hard-on.
Involuntarily, he licked his lips, a gesture that was not missed by Derek.
Derek smiled and reached down and grabbed is cock and waved it at Jackson, "Did you miss me?"
Jackson couldn't help but smile as he pushed through the door saying in a light-hearted manner, "Fuck you." His easy manner encouraged Derek.
"Aw, come on.... Kiss the baby," chided Derek as he continued to wave his cock in Jackson's direction.
Jackson sat on the bed next to Derek and grabbed the magazine out of his hands and started flipping through the pages, looking but not looking. Smiling, he glanced down at Derek's cock and then at Derek, who continued talking in a high pitched voice, pretending to be his cock speaking to Jackson, "Where have you been so late? Baby was beginning to think you don't like me. Don't you think I need a 'goodnight kiss' before I go to bed?"
Jackson dropped the magazine on the floor and hesitated only a moment before leaning down and taking Derek's cock into his mouth. Derek released his cock with a moan and Jackson grasped the hard cock with his hand and pushed his mouth down over the head. His fingers released the hot shaft and moved down to cup Derek's balls as he took more and more of Derek's cock into his mouth. Derek rested his hand on Jackson's head and moaned softly as Jackson sucked up and down on his pole. Jackson grabbed Derek's cock with his left hand and squeezed it gently while continuing to suck and slurp the head and shaft. His right hand caressed the supple balls, while the forefinger pushed its way between Derek's legs toward his asshole.
"YES," cried Derek as he let his hand fall beside him while opening his legs farther apart, granting Jackson easier access to his hole. Jackson took advantage of the extra space and quickly his forefinger found its mark, wiggling into the tight spot. Derek pushed his ass toward Jackson's finger while alternately pushing his cock toward Jackson's mouth. A rhythm was quickly established as Derek fucked Jackson's mouth while Jackson's finger fucked Derek's ass. "I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!" Derek cried, warning Jackson. But Jackson wanted this moment. He increased his tempo as Derek continued his warnings. Soon Jackson felt Derek's cock expand, his balls tighten, and with a final push into Derek's ass, Derek's cock exploded into Jackson's hungry mouth. Jackson relished in receiving Derek's load as he felt Derek's dick pulse and release one, then two then three strong spurts of hot cum. He milked Derek's cock while fingering his hole until Derek pushed him away. "No more; no more. O shit; that was fucking fantastic. Damn man, you're a cock sucking monster!"
Jackson released Derek's cock and removed his finger and leaned back, watching his roommate pant and regain composure. His own cock was throbbing in his pants, and he knew just where he wanted to put it. He thought of Donald taking him, and he remembered that Derek had a dildo and a vibrator in his drawer. Tonight, he would fuck Derek's ass like there was no tomorrow.