Passed Out Roommate

This wasn't the first time Brad had come home drunk and Aaron had to take care of him. Brad was on the College's football team, which required him to get plastered out of his mind every weekend for the next four years. Aaron drank on occasion, but tried not to get too wasted and was nowhere in Brad's league.

So there they where again, like every weekend: the 5'9", 150lb Aaron was trying his best to support his sloppy drunk 6'5", 220lb roommate as they stumbled through the door. Aaron had just recently come to terms with his homosexuality and had yet to tell anyone about it. He didn't even know if he wanted to let anyone know. He was content to stay in the closet and just have random fucks every now and then, which is exactly what he had been doing since he had gotten to college. So As Brad was going on and on with one of his classic "i love u, man" drunken rambles, Aaron was trying his best to conceal his hard on. Now brad wasn't really all that attractive, nor did he have that great a body, but his one redeeming quality was that he was a man, a man's man. He drank beers, burped, scratched, cursed, watched sports, couldn't dance, and was hairy. he didn't have a feminine bone in his body and this drove aaron sexually insane. mostly when they were in the room together, doing homework, or surfing the web, aaron could think of nothing more than getting up, shutting his laptop, walking over to brad's side, getting on his knees, and sucking his huge dick dry. (aaron knew brad was large from first off his enormous stature, and second because he had seen him undress for practice about a thousand times and couldn't help but stare at his bulge).

Aaron was just getting annoyed with Brad's drunken ramble when it hit him. He should be rewarded for the countless friday and saturday nights he spent hauling around an intoxicated brad. he decided that he was gonna get something out of it this time. So as brad wrapped up his love rant with incomplete sentences, drifting in and out of consciousness, aaron laid this flabby Adonis on his bed. He waited five mins to hear snoring and then waited another five just to be on the safe side. His time had come.

For a few mins he just sat in his desk chair, hovering over Brads manly frame. His legs were opened wide, his right lying straight and his left hung over the side of the bed creating a welcoming opening at his crotch. His shirt was hunched above navel revealing a belly full of hair getting thicker and thicker as it went down toward his nether regions. Just as Aaron’s mouth was salivating, Brad unconsciously scratch his balls and then readjusted his package. This was too much for Aaron to take. He started by rubbing his hand on brad’s belly and chest and playing in his forest of hair . He then lowered his entire left hand under brad’s underwear and into his pubic hair patch. He watched as brad’s facial expression slightly changed with every caress. He then went for the gold and grabbed brads entire package: his hairy large balls, and and his warm, fat, semi hard cock. Seeing the impression of his own hand massaging brad’s cock and balls through his jeans was too hot. Aaron began to caress his own cock. As he did this, brad’s cock became fully erect in his hands. All 10 inches of it. Aaron was now very slowly masterbating brad with his left hand, jerking himself with his right, and kissing brad’s carpet of stomach hair. Seeing that there was no chance of brad waking, Aaron became even braver.

He unzipped brad’s jeans and pulled his hard 10 incher out of the slit in his boxers. He studied it for a while. It was of course huge (larger than any cock Aaron had ever handled before), straight and very hard, and it had a drop of precum at the slit of the opening. He softly kissed all around the head, then he kissed and licked up and down the shaft. Now brad’s breathing was becoming slightly irregular, as if he was forgetting to breath for long periods of time, as if he was anticipating aaron’s next move. Aaron was threw playing and decided it was time to make brad cum. Many times before, aaron had imagined making brad cum. What kind of gasps he would make, how his body would cringe, if he would grab his head. Now was the time to find out. Aaron took brad’s whole head in his mouth and went half way down his shaft. He continued to move up and down with his mouth as he pumped the lower half of his shaft his left hand. He was becoming sloppy. Saliva was pouring out of his mouth, rolling down his hand and on to brad’s pubic patch. Brad began to moan. His moans, though deep, were surprisingly feminine. His legs began to spasm. His toes began to curl. His abs rippled like waves of water. Aaron was really working now. Up and down, up and down, up and down. he started to twist around brads cock shaft and head as he came up. The bed was beginning to squeak and brad began to moan louder, all the signs of a nut coming soon. Just when his cock seemed began to expand in aaron’s mouth. Aaron stopped. He had decided as soon as he laid brad down earlier that brad was gonna fuck him tonite.

He stood up, walked over and got his package of lube from desk drawer. As he stood over brad, taking off his pants, but leaving on his shirt, he saw that though brad’s body had relaxed, his face was till cringed up and his breathing hadn’t quite returned to normal. He was gonna give brad the fucking of a lifetime. He straddled over brad’s mid section, his knees were on the sides of brad’s chest and brad’s cock was in between his ass cheeks. Aaron could’ve cum right then and there. He opened the lube and poured it on his hand. He then put his hands behind his back and lather brad’s 10 inch cock with the lube and then his rubbed it around his asshole, all the while staring at brad’s face. Having complete control over this giant felt good. Again, brad stopped breathing, anticipating.

Aaron spread his left cheek with his left hand and steadied brads cockhead at his ass hole. His head slid in Aarons asshole with ease. Aaron let out a louder moan than he expected. Brad finally breathed. Aaron let go of his ass cheek and brad’s cock, put both his hands on the side of brad’s head. And slowly slid about a fourth way down brad’s brad cock. Aaron moaned again. As he pumps became quicker, he also went further down. he was doing it. He was fucking brad. Everything was perfect. The feeling of brad’s jeans against his lowering thighs, the exasperated look on brad’s face, the slight squeak of the bed. He was fucking brad and he loved it. He began to let his inhibitions go. He was not slowly fucking him like at first. He was riding him like rodeo. After about five minutes, his legs were a little tired so he decided to lay his head on brad’s chest and put his arms under brad’s shoulder blades.

As he was resting he felt it. Brad’s hips began to slowly pump in and out. And the next thing he knew brad had wrapped his arms around his back. As a reflex, aaron tried to get up, but brad would have it. He locked his arm around Aarons body and started to go to town on his ass. Aaron heard and felf brad’s knees raise, trapping him in a human cage. brad fucking aaron was a completely different experience from aaron doing the work. Brad twisted his hips, entering from one side, then coming out the other. He fucked him slow and deep. Aaron’s eyes began to roll in the back of his head and his mouth just lied open. His whole body was paralyzed with pleasure as he lied there like one on brad’s many hook up girls and let himself be fucked. It was obvious that brad didn’t care about aaron, he was trying to bust a nut, and this thought made aaron even hotter. Brad began to jack hammer aaron’s ass, pounding him with incredible speed. Aaron began to drool on brad’s shirt.

Just when aaron thought he was going to die from ecstacy, brad began to grunt like a cave man. His sounds changed from feminine “unns” and “aahs” to breathy, deep, “fuck yeah”s and “aww shit”s. then they did an entire 360 turn into high-picthed girly “oh”s. brad was cumming in Aarons ass. He shot two squirts in his ass and then after his dicked accidentally slipped out, his last two squirts shot up in the air and landed on aaron’s back, back of his neck, and his head. Brad’s body convulsed as if possessed for about 15 secs and then, like a machine being shut off, his entire body relaxed, except of course his face. His hands unlocked, but aaron just lied with his head on brad’s chest, in a small drool puddle. After five min, aaron roled over off of brad and out of the bed, but when he tried to stand, his legs were shaking uncontrollably. He sat at brad’s desk chair and began to clean up himself.

If this story was any good at all, please let me know and I’ll try to tackle another. The next will focus on fucking in public.