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After their conversation in Jason's room, Ethan began to ask questions of Jason, wanting to find out more about his sexuality. When did he realize he liked men? Was he really into men and women? How did he know he was bi if he hadn't been with another guy?
Ethan also told Jason he was going to hook him up with a guy. When they were out, Ethan would point out other guys and get Jason's reaction. Sometimes he was dead on with the kind of guy Jason was into. Sometimes he was way off.
Ethan hadn't had his girlfriend over for about a week since he discovered Jason. It had been so long Jason was starting to think maybe Ethan wasn't going to bring her by anymore after what he had discovered. Then one day as Jason was watching TV, the door opened, and Ethan pulled Stephanie through the living room hurriedly, only slowing down a little to give Jason a wink as he passed by.
Jason heard them scurry down the short hall to his room, then heard Ethan's door slam shut. A few seconds later, he could hear moaning from the room. Stephanie was trying to be quiet; Ethan abandoned all pretense that they weren't fucking. It was like he was giving Jason a play-by-play of what was going on. And he was filthy, talking to his girlfriend like she was a cheap whore meant only to please him. "Get on you knees and suck my cock, slut." "You love the taste of that big fucking dick, don't you? You'd do anything for my cock, wouldn't you, bitch?" "Get on all fours. I'm fucking your ass like the whore you are." It was all turning Jason on incredibly. His cock was rock-hard in his athletic shorts, and he couldn't keep himself from reaching down and rubbing it, imagining that Ethan was speaking to him and not Stephanie.
Jason heard Stephanie cum twice before he heard Ethan moaning louder, clearly shooting a huge load. For several minutes, there was little noise from the bedroom, just the sound of quiet talking. Then he heard Ethan say, seemingly loud on purpose, "Suck my dick and get me hard and we can go again." Within minutes, Jason could hear them going at it again, Ethan talking even dirtier this time, making Stephanie tell him how much she wanted his cock, and even going into kinky things she'd do to get it. Tie her up. Spank her. Fuck other men. Other women. Jason had given up any pretense that this wasn't all turning him on and was jerking off sitting on their living room couch. Ethan had to know he could hear. Was he putting on a show for Jason? At one point while he was pounding her, Ethan said, "I bet you'd even let me piss on you, wouldn't you, you fucking slut?" and Jason could hear Stephanie say, "Yes, baby, anything for your big cock, Ethan," and all Jason could think was, "Me, too, Ethan. Anything for your big fucking cock," as his own orgasm exploded from his cock, shooting cum up his body, covering his shirt with shot after shot of jizz. A couple of shots even hit him in the face, leaving his cum dripping off his cheek. Jason could hear Ethan shouting that he was cumming as he shot, could imagine being under him, receiving his seed in his ass. As his own orgasm subsided, he collapsed on the couch. He couldn't remember ever cumming so hard in his life. His body was spent. He felt like he was going to pass out from the intense pleasure he had just felt. He sat back on the couch, basking in his orgasm, wiping some of the cum from his face and tasting it, wishing it was Ethan who had shot cum on his face, feeling his cock getting hard again as he tasted his own load (god, it's great to be 18, he thought), when he heard Ethan's bedroom door opening. He scrambled to grab a blanket and cover himself, barely getting it over his semi-hard cock before Stephanie dashed through the living room, not even glancing at Jason as she passed, her hair disheveled and her clothes askew, showing she had thrown them back on in a hurry. She was out the door before Jason could even react. It took Ethan another minute before he came through, still pulling his shirt on over his chiseled jock abs.
Ethan smiled at Jason as he passed through the living room, giving him a wink. Just as he was about out the door, he turned back and said, "I gotta get Steph home before her parents get home. She's not supposed to be gone, but she needed my dick," he said, grabbing at his crotch lewdly. "I left you a surprise in your bedroom. Have fun. But from your face, it looks like you already had some." Jason turned red in embarrassment thinking about the cum still on his cheek, but at the same time, he could feel his cock throbbing harder under the blanket as Ethan closed the door behind him and left.
As soon as the door was closed, Jason threw the blanket off and hurried to his room. His eyes grew wide and he was confused and aroused as he saw his surprise there on his pillow. Two condoms full of cum, tied loosely, sitting there just for him. His cock immediately went from semi to rock hard.
He shed his shirt, shorts and boxer briefs as he moved across the room dove onto his bed, grabbing the condoms. He set on one the desk next to the bed and untied the other. This must be the last one they used, he thought. He could still feel warmth from the cum inside it. He raised it to his lips and tilted his head back, pulling the condom taut and letting Ethan's load slide out of it and onto his waiting tongue. He held the load in his mouth, savoring the flavor.
With Ethan's cum still on his tongue, Jason slid the emptied condom over his throbbing, drooling cock. Then he raised the second, still-full rubber to his lips. As he began to stroke his shaft, he tilted his head back and held the condom up by the tip, letting Ethan's cum ooze out onto his tongue as he stroked his own cock in the condom that still held the residuals from Ethan's orgasm. As the cum emptied from the second condom, he slid it from his lips, over to his cheeks, up his face, leaving a trail of Ethan's cum on his face. He was giving himself as close to a facial with Ethan's jizz as he though he'd ever get, and the thought of Ethan's load dripping down his face spurred on his furious jerking. He licked Ethan's cum from his lips and swallowed it, savoring the taste on his tongue before he took it down. Feeling Ethan's cum on his face mixed with the remains of his own orgasm that were still on his cheek while also stroking his cock lubed with his friend's cum as well was the most erotic thing Jason had ever experienced. He stroked his cock thinking about his friend's cock, imagining it inside him, fucking him, so deep, pounding him over and over. He closed his eyes and pictured his friend over him, holding Jason's legs in the air as his cock thrust into him over and over. All along in the apartment, he moaned loudly, screaming Ethan's name. "Oh fuck, Ethan," he moaned, "fuck my pussy, babe. Fill me with your cum. God you're so fucking big, so fucking deep in me. I need you so bad, Ethan." He lost all track of time and space. His eyes were locked shut, and he was lost in a world where his best friend was fucking him and making him the happiest boy in the world. As he felt himself approaching an orgasm, he would slow his stroking, teasing himself, wanting the intense pleasure to continue. After God only knows how long, he could feel his cock swelling again in his hand and his balls tightening again and he knew he was ready to cum, and his second orgasm of the night exploded into Ethan's used condom. His cock shot over and over, cumming more than he would have though possible. He eventually fell back on his bed, his hands thrown back over his head, but his cock still spasming in the used condom, refilling it with his own massive load where Ethan's once was. "Oh god," he moaned. "Holy fuck."
"Looks like someone enjoyed his presents," Ethan said from the doorway.
Ethan walked into Jason's room as he tried to cover himself with his sheet.
"Get out!" Jason shouted. He wasn't embarrassed at being caught this time. After all, his friend had left his used condoms for Jason to jerk off into. He knew what Jason would be doing when Ethan left the apartment. He was, however, a little embarrassed to have his friend's cum on his face as he entered the room.
Ethan quickly crossed over and took a seat on Jason's bed. "No need covering up," he said with a chuckle. "I've already seen all you've got. You really should close your door when you're jerking off if you don't want me walking in. But maybe you did want me walking in."
"Fuck you," Jason said as he slid Ethan's used condom, now filled with his own cum, off his cock. "Want this back?" he asked, holding it up.
"Fuck no," Ethan replied. "Looks like you shot a hell of a load in it, though. How much cum do you have in you? Filled that and yourself in the face with it twice tonight. That's impressive."
"There's more where that came from any time you want to find out," Jason joked, shooting his friend a playful wink as he threw the condom into the waste basket by his bed and reached for his discarded underwear beside the bed to wipe his face off. He was a little relieved that Ethan seemed not to realize that his cum from his condom was on Jason's face..
"Whatever," Ethan replied. "You probably came three times listening to me and Steph. Doubt you have anything left in those tiny balls."
"It was only once, and then the second time after you left. I've got plenty left," Jason snapped back playfully as he picked up a pair of underwear off the floor by his bed and slid them on, "and your sister never complained about my balls when she's had them in her mouth."
"Fuck you," Ethan said, punching his friend in the leg for emphasis.
"Any time you want."
Oh shit, Jason thought to himself. Had he really said that?
"Be careful what you wish for. You heard how I made Stephanie scream earlier. You don't want this big dick to take your cherry," Ethan said, standing up and grabbing his cock through his jeans. "You need something smaller. A starter dick. That's what we need to do. Find you a starter dick so you can work your way up to bigger cocks like this."
Holy fuck, Jason thought. Was his roommate offering to help him hook up with another guy?
"Well,I'm heading to bed," WIth that, Ethan crossed the room toward the door, and Jason admired his tight, athletic ass as he moved across the room. Just as he reached the door, though, Ethan turned back.
"Wait a second, You said you came twice tonight -- once before I left and once while I was gone. So your second load had to be in my condom. But you'd have had to have shot three loads to hit your face like that again while I was gone. Which means the cum on your face had to have come out of one of my condoms."
Jacob flashed turned red in embarrassment as his friend deduced what had happened, and he turned away from the door and covered himself head to toe with his sheet. "Just go away," he said with his head hidden.
"You gave yourself a little facial with my load, huh?" Ethan teased. "I can't decide whether I should be grossed out or turned on."
Wait, did Ethan just say he might be turned on, Jacob thought.
"Well, good night," Ethan added. "Maybe tomorrow we can see about getting you laid."
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