The Roommate

This is the story of Peter, a good-looking young man who just loved getting head, and the man who took him in and gave him free room and board in exchange for the chance to suck his beautiful cut 7" cock whenever he wanted to.

At the end of Part II, Peter had only been there not even two full days and had already had his cock sucked numerous times. That morning, he got an erotic massage and for the first time experienced a talented and wet tongue up his ass. He loved it, but didn't yet know he was in for more...

When Peter got home after being out most of the afternoon, he found Paul in the kitchen making coffee.

"Ah, you're home," said the older man. "Go upstairs and shower, please, and come down with only your thong on."

The mere thought of being pleasured again (because he knew that's what Paul wanted to do) made Peter start to stiffen, so he did as he was asked and paid special attention to his cock and balls and ass while washing. His cock started to engorge and stayed that way with the thought of what was to come.

The bulge in his thong was very obvious and the shape of his shaft and cock head pushing against the thin fabric could easily be seen as he walked almost naked down the stairs.

What he didn't expect as he left the carpeted stairs and padded into the living room, was another man sitting on the couch beside Paul.

"Peter, this is Ray," announced Paul. "A friend of mine. Ray, this is the young man I was telling you about."

"Very nice!" exclaimed Ray, eyeing the young man's slender, firm body.

"Peter, come stand right here, please," Paul asked, pointing to a spot on the floor right in front of the two men. Peter did so. "Thank you," Paul continued. "Now turn around, please."

With his back to the two men, the young man knew his rear end was fully on display. He felt a hand cup one cheek and start to caress it, then it slid over to his other cheek and kept exploring Peter's ass.

"Oh, yes, Paul!" he heard Ray's voice say. "This looks even more delicious than you described."

Peter felt a finger gently delve between his cheeks and circle and press against his sensitive hole.

"Mmm," Ray went on. "I think we're all going to enjoy this very much!"

When the hand left his ass, Peter turned to look down at the two men, a quizzical expression on his face.

"Peter," Paul smiled up at him, "you know how much I love to suck cock, and of course you know how much I enjoy yours. Ray feels the same way about enjoying a nice ass, so we're going to double-team you! I think you'll enjoy this a lot!"

With that, Ray got off the couch and stood behind the young man and Paul slipped off the couch and knelt, the thin black triangle of Peter's thong positioned perfectly in front of his face.

At the same time, the two men ran their hands over Peter's entire body, caressing the sensitive skin and causing goosebumps to raise on the young man's flesh. Ray caressed the smooth lightly haired skin of Peter's back, shoulders, and arms, and Paul ran his fingers up and down Peter's legs, especially teasing the inside of Peter's thighs, never quite reaching the very top.

Ray's fingers moved around to Peter's chest and midriff, and then wandered up, and his attention to the stiff nipples caused Peter's thong to stretch a little more, while Paul's fingertips wandered from Peter's thighs around to his ass.

Their teasing fingers caused Peter to shiver and then shift in his stance, opening his long legs a bit further apart.

As if they'd practiced it, both men's hands moved in unison, Ray's fingers moving down to tease the young man's ass while Paul began to work on his cock and balls at the same time, both fondling and stroking the young man's sensitive skin.

Ray's fingers glided over the younger man's firm round cheeks and teased between them, and Paul's fingertips caressed the outline of Peter's cock through the skimpy thong, feeling his young roommate's manhood stiffen wonderfully under his touch.

Again, almost in unison, Ray knelt and began to kiss and lick Peter's ass checks while his friend's tongue began probing at the delicious shape covered by the satiny material. Their warm, wet tongues quested, savoring the taste and feel of the young man's clean body.

Ray's tongue found it's way between Peter's cheeks, flicking and licking, and then started moving slowly down the crack. Paul was kissing and lapping at Peter's cock and balls, trying to get his tongue underneath the thong to taste the delight waiting for him.

Peter was moaning now as he was pleasured front and back, and then both men grasped his sexy underwear at the same time and pulled it down to his ankles and off, as he moved from one foot to the other.

Ray nudged Peter's legs further apart and Peter was happy to comply. The he felt the man behind him pull his cheeks apart and dive in with his tongue to begin licking his sensitive hole. At the same time, Paul began licking the young man's now engorged cock and lapping at his balls. Peter gasped at the simultaneous assault and began moaning into the warm air of the room.

As Paul's lips slid over the head of Peter's cock and down the rock-hard shaft, Peter reached behind him to pull his cheeks apart for Ray, giving him room to move as he had done for Paul on the massage table earlier that day. He felt Ray's tongue circling and pushing against his manhole while Paul's lips engulfed his cock, tongue working to stimulate every erotic nerve possible.

Both men with their hands now free used them to touch and enjoy the feel of Peter's young body everywhere, and as he moaned and writhed under their touch, he realized he'd never felt this much pure, physical, sexual pleasure at the same time before.

The simultaneous attack on the skin of his body with two mouths, two tongues, four hands, was beyond any sexual ecstasy he'd felt before.

Sounds of pleasure emanated from Ray as he ate the young man's delicious ass, and Paul moaned in unison as he once again had Peter's delicious cock in his mouth, so warm and hard and masculine. Soft grunts issued from Peter's lips as he shivered and started every time a new sensation was created.

Ray reached between the younger man's thighs from behind and caressed his balls while Paul circled the base of Peter's cock and squeezed like a cock ring, forcing his manhood into even greater rigidity, licking and sucking at the stiff shaft and distended knob under his control.

Peter alternately pushed back against the warm wet probing of Ray's tongue or forward to push his cock deeper into Paul's mouth. His climax was building and this time he didn't want to prolong the pleasure; it was already so intense that his legs had started to quiver, and he was having difficulty keeping himself upright.

This was cock-heaven, ass-heaven, body-heaven. It was sexual pleasure so intense as to blot out every other part of the world and fill his head with the burning need to cum, to release, to launch his seed into the world like a cannon firing multiple shots at the enemy, one right after the other.

Paul pulled his mouth off Peter's cock long enough to tell him, "Let us know when you're close to cumming, Peter!"

"I'm there right now!" Peter blurted out.

Both men reared back on their knees from the victim of their pleasure-giving, leaving Peter's saliva-wet cock bobbing in the air of the living room and his ass glistening with the lubrication of Ray's tongue.

"Now, Ray," said Paul, and through the haze of heat and pleasure in the younger man's mind he saw and heard and felt the man behind reach for a bag on the floor by the end of the couch.

Ray slipped on a thin rubber hospital glove and poured a bit of baby oil onto his long middle finger. Peter felt the coolness of the oil begin to warm up as the older man behind him probed and started to circle the ring of muscles around his manhole, lubricating it lightly.

"Ready!" said Ray as he teased the sensitive nerve endings around Peter's asshole and pushed in gently without fully penetrating.

"Tell me when you're ready to cum, Peter," said Paul, and he took his new roommate's cock back into his mouth and began to suck it with a vengeance, sliding his lips up and down the full length of younger man's cock and lashing with his tongue.

Peter felt his balls boiling. That wonderful feeling of impending release came over him and seemed to fill his cock. He could feel it swelling in the older man's mouth. He was groaning and moaning at the tandem assault of pleasure on his body.

"I'm gonna... oh fuck, I'm gonna...!" was all he could get out of his mouth, and then the most amazing thing he'd ever felt happened.

As Paul worked his cock, knowing he was just about to get the taste treat he loved, Ray pressed and pushed his finger past the gate to the young man's tight hole and slid his finger smoothly up Peter's ass until it reached the prostate.

Peter didn't even feel the finger stretching the tight ring of the muscles surrounding his manhole. All he felt was being filled, and the intense building of pleasure in his cock, his whole body, the impending push of release, the dark/bright burning of his need.

The older man's finger slid deep up Peter's ass as if it belonged there. When he found his target, Ray stroked it with his fingertip. Peter's whole body tensed with an electric shock in response.

"Ugh! Oh my god! Oh fuck! Fuck!" It was the most intense physical sensation he'd ever experienced. As Paul's mouth worked his hot-spot and his cockhead with lips and tongue, Ray's finger massaged his prostate -- a sensation he'd never dreamed of or experienced.

This was more than a volcanic eruption. Like a fusillade of rockets his cum shot from what felt like deep in his balls in spurts, again and again, spurt after spurt, and each jet seemed to cum from so deep inside that it came close to being painful.

It felt like there were muscles down there, muscles he never knew existed, and now they were clenching and spasming on their own, pumping his hot white seed up a long dark barrel of intense pleasure into Paul's waiting mouth.

He'd never cum this hard in his life. His balls had never emptied themselves which such ferocity. His cock felt like it was so hard, so engorged that it felt like it might burst. His whole body might burst. His mind was lost in an overwhelming wash of bliss.

There was nothing in the world but that finger deep inside him, the wet heat of pleasure on his cock, the cum convulsively shooting from deep inside him, declaring who he was and what he was, his cock making its mark on the world and claiming his place in the order of things.

There was no time at that point. Peter had no idea how long it took as his orgasm subsided before he had to collapse on the couch. The aftershocks clenched his muscles again and again as he sprawled naked on the couch, the two older men smiling and stroking his firm body.

He was vaguely aware of the two men getting up and leaving him on the couch. The air in the room was warm and he drifted off into dreamless sleep, his entire body glowing in the aftermath of his climax.

The next thing he knew, Pail was shaking him gently and lifting him into a sitting position on the couch. Still groggy, he let himself be positioned on the couch.

"Wake up, Peter," he heard Paul say. "You've been sleeping for more than an hour and a half and Ray needs to leave in a little while."

The young man felt hands pushing his legs apart as he sat slumped on the couch. Through half closed eyes he saw the shape of someone kneeling in front of him, It was Ray.

"Ray needs some cum too, Peter, so be a good boy and give him a nice reward for his efforts earlier."

Already, Ray had leaned his weight on Peter's thighs and was lapping at his balls and his cock. The younger roommate was amazed to feel himself getting hard again and was once again quickly back in the world of the sensations he loved so much.

His cock sprang fully to life in Ray's mouth as the older man's head began bobbing up and down on Peter's cock. Paul sat next to him and leaned over, teasing one of his nipples with his tongue while working the other sensually with a finger.

There was nothing subtle about Ray's cocksucking. He was giving Peter a blowjob, pure and simple. Paul's attention to his nipples heightened his pleasure tremendously but the mouth on his cock simply sucked up and down the length of his revived manhood and he started lifting and lowering his hips in response.

Ray stopped bobbing his head up and down and simply enjoyed the wonderful feeling in his mouth as the younger man fucked it with his rigid cock. Peter would stop with just his cock head in Ray's mouth and Ray used his tongue and lips to lick and suck the purple helmet, reveling in its shape and feel and taste.

Then Peter would start fucking again and Ray would move up and down just a bit to make sure that his lips covered every inch of the beautiful erection in his mouth.

Before long, Peter was getting close and said so as he kept up the rhythm he'd established, thrusting his cock in and out of the wet lips that pleasured him.

Paul kept up his attention to Peter's nipples and then there it was again! He couldn't believe there was more cum to shoot after what he'd experienced a short time ago, but there he was, moaning and bucking as he emptied himself again between Ray's lips.

It was not nearly as intense but once again wonderful as he orgasmed and fed the older man his essence. Ray was moaning in pleasure as well as he tasted the salty bitter-sweet seed on his tongue and felt Peter's cock pulsing in his mouth.

He swallowed and licked the beautiful cock clean before releasing it from between his lips.

"Jesus!" Peter said as he nestled deeper into the couch, exhausted but exhilarated. His cock softened while the two men once again wandered over his body gently with their hands, and then he felt himself being left alone on the couch, in a daze while their voices drifted away from him.

After the second man left, Paul pulled Peter off the couch and put his robe on, leading him to the table to eat and then guiding him to his bed upstairs where he fell quickly into a sound sleep.

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End of Part III. There's more to cum as soon as I get the chance!