Hotel Roommate

It was late, and we had just checked into the hotel for the night. The clerk had given us our keys and I was told I would be staying in a room with my Parent’s friend’s son Jonathan. Mom and dad had a room on the first floor next to Ryan and Karen. Jon and I had a room on the third floor and would have to share a queen sized bed. I hadn’t really ever spent time around Jon, other than when our parents would take us all out to dinner. He was a Senior and I was a Sophomore and we really didn’t see much of each other at school, and didn’t really seem interested in the same kind of things. He was into Soccer, Cars, and Girls. I liked to spend my time listening to music, playing video games, and watching hot guys.

We got into our room and he told me, “I’ve got the left side of the bed and if you get to close to me I will fucking beat the shit out of you; you fucking queer.” I didn’t know how to react, I felt paralyzed… had he seen the way I had looked at him in the past or the way I “accidentally” brushed my hand across his ass. A few seconds later, I came back to reality and there he was laughing, and he said, “Man I was just playin’ well as long as you aren’t queer or anything” I laughed and played the whole thing off.

He took off his shirt, and I couldn’t help but glare over at him through the corner of my eye. He had such a smooth hairless chest that was cut in all the right places. He had that perfect “V” shaped waist and a stomach that was to die for. There was a nicely trimmed trail of hair that led from his navel down to the package swinging freely between his legs. He asked me if I was going to get a shower, and I told him that he could go first and that I would unpack my bag and when he got out, I would take one.

I heard the shower turn on and when I looked across the room to the bathroom, I noticed that the door hadn’t closed all the way. I decided to wait a few minutes and then I would look in using the mirror to check out the rest of his body. I slowly made my way over to the door, and glanced in. His head was turned away and he was his chest. I moved my head down and saw his plump round ass. He must have shaved his ass too, because it looked as smooth as a pearl. And he must have also tanned, because he had an even light brown tone from top to bottom. Suddenly he dropped the soap and this was my chance to get a real good look at his ass. He bent over and struggled to pick it up. His cheeks spread enough that I was able to see his soft round pucker just waiting for my cock to slide inside.

I could feel the bulge in my pants begin to stir and grow. The water shut off, and I scrambled to the floor and finished unpacking. A few moments later, Jon was walking out of the door with a skimpy white towel barely covering his manhood. The definition of his meat was now apparent, as the towel kind of lumped over near his crotch. He said, “The shower is all yours, just watch out for the soap, it is real slippery.” I grinned and said, “Yes, I know!”

I went into the bathroom and turned the shower on. I made sure to leave the door cracked as I took off my clothes and hopped into the shower. I heard the door creak and was hoping that Jon was looking, although I doubted the reality of my fantasy. I took my hand with the bar of soap and slid it down my back and began washing my ass letting the soap bubbles run between my crack. I could only assume that my cock was near his size, and decided to, on the off chance he was looking, turn around and begin washing my crotch. My cock was starting to grow again I started fantasizing about his lips wrapped around my cock and his tongue rolling on the shaft of my bulge. The water began to go cold and I fell back to reality. I rinsed and turned the water off. I dried myself and found a small towel to wrap around my waist so that I would have a good excuse, if my towel “suddenly” fell off in front of Jon.

I walked into the bedroom and there was Jon, lying on the bed with the towel on the floor and the TV on. He said, “Sorry dude, but I like to air dry… Plus I just found a Porn on TV. Wanna watch?” I stuttered as I starred at his large cock and said, “Sh-Sha-Sure.” He said, “Oh, do you want me to put my towel back on, I will if you feel weird. I do like sleeping naked though, especially after watching hot porn flicks.” I couldn’t let this opportunity slip by and so I said, “Nah, it’s cool!” And next you know, my towel was lying on the floor next to his and there I was my still semi-wet body next to his warm smooth body. Our arms rubbed against each other, and there we lay, watching this porn.

“Man, I think I need to jerk off,” Jon says. “I think so too!” I reply. He laughs and I realize what I just said and quickly try and fix it. “I mean, I think I need to also!” Luckily for me I am ambidextrous and so I use my left hand to beat off so that our arms rub together as we play with our cocks.

He says to me, “Man, I wish she (referring to the porn) was here to stroke my cock.” I said, “Yeah me too… Uh, to stroke mine that is!” Jon starts laughing again. I feel like an ass. He says, “Well, why don’t we help each other out and stroke each other’s cock?” I was waiting for him to ask, but played it cool… “Don’t you think that is gay man?” He said, “Nah! A bunch of guys do it in the locker room after practice and they all fuck their smutty girl friends regularly. I chuckle and say Okay. Next thing you know we are grabbing at each others cock and stroking each other. He cock is so long, fat, and soft. My mouth is watering. He begins to moan softly and then asks, “Will you rub my chest and stomach?” I say, “O-Okay!” because I mean, I will never have this chance again.

I rub his smooth chest and he begins to breathe deeply. I sit up and then sit around his thighs. I take my hands and start to draw on his perfectly built stomach. I play with the hair on his stomach, and his cock begins to grow. My eyes, light up and I lick my lips. He says, “Do it man, suck my meat, you know you want to!” I don’t waist any time, and know he has his hands on my head and is guiding my mouth down on his cock and my throat is stuffed. I feel like I am choking and gag a little… He is forcing me down on his instrument. He moans, his pelvis moving forward and his ass lifting off the bed. He has his big finale, and a hot stream of sweet cum floods my mouth and crawls slowly down the back of my throat.

I tell him that I want him to fuck me. And he doesn’t flinch. Amazingly he ready for another round. I turn around so that my ass is in his face, and he takes his hands and spreads my cheeks. His nose is pressed between my crack and he begins licking my little rosebud. I feel his warm sticky tongue poke into my hole, and a chill rolls through my body. He takes his finger and tells me to spit on it. I do and then he rubs my hole down with my own saliva. Then he takes his finger and begins to run it in and out of my hole. I start to moan and that just excited him more. He proceeds to train my hole with another finger, until he finally gets three in. Now I am really feeling a sensation of pain and pleasure. He says, do you want my monster dick inside of you, and without hesitating, I tell him to shove that sucker in.

His pushes his cock inside me slowly. I take a second to breathe, and he pushes inside a little deeper. My own cock is starting to double in size, and I cannot help but grab it and start to stroke it. Now Jon, begins a smooth motion back and forth, and I can hear him moaning my name, and that only makes my cock even harder. I take my hands and place them on his hard ass and tell him to start pushing harder and deeper, and help him go inside me. I feel him press against my abdomen and the sensation is unbelievable. He begins to pick up the pace and his breath quickens and I know that any second a huge load of cum will be seeping out of my hole. Sure enough, he blows his load inside and to my surprise, he turns me onto all fours and begins to suck out his own cum. I finally collapse onto his body and we lay there the rest of the night sticky and in each other’s arms.

He wakes me up with a kiss on the lips and tells me that we need to get ready to go. He says we should take a shower and clean up. I agree and we get into the shower and fuck and suck once more, before going down stairs to breakfast. We sit across from each other and both have this ridiculous grin on our faces. Since this experience, we have been best of friends and we still fuck each other on a frequent basis.