I taste my housemate's juices

By Jay

Published on May 1, 2024

Gay

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We booked a room with two beds to save money. Which seemed ideal but as soon as we got into the room, I realize it's much too small to be a comfortable stay

And it's already 1 am.

Dylan's girlfriend, Katy, flopped on the right bed. "I'm about to pass out"

Me too, to be honest. I sit down on the left bed.

"Well I guess no one's fucking this weekend" Dylan says with a sigh, while throwing his bag in between the beds. He leans down to kiss Katy, grabbing her waist on the way.

He whispers something in her ear, and she whispers back something in his. Dylan comes up looking a bit disappointed.

He must have noticed I was watching him, because he starts to explain himself

"Should've fucked before we left" He sighs

"Babe I had my period!!" Katy says

"How many times do I have to tell you I don't give a fuck??"

"I know it's just ..." Katy''s eyes catches mine "You two probably don't wanna hear about it"

My boyfriend Damien sets up our coats in the closet and calls out "No we do not!"

"Wait, is that the rule? No fucking in the room?" I asked with genuine curiosity.

"That's common sense dude" Dylan says with his face in his hands "Were you two planning to ..." He makes a hole and finger movement with his hands.

"Yeah while you sleep" Damien comes over and wraps his arm around me, shooting me his goofy grin.

I chuckle nervously. I can't really read the vibe of the room. This is a different step in our housemate and friendship ... being on a trip together. So either it goes well or it's a disaster.

Dylan stares at us both, like he's trying to decide if Damien is serious or not.

"Okay. Switch beds. Me with Ryan and you with Katy"

"Why? That makes no sense" Katy says sleepily

"Well baby if I spoon you I'm not going to be able to sleep...you know how I get ..." His voice trails off as he realizes we're listening "And I do not want to wake up to them fucking each other's brains out"

He clears his throat and raises an eyebrow at me and Damien

Damien and I exchange bewildered looks quickly

"Oh...Kay" I agree with a bit of a shake in my voice. I'm excited but I dont want to show that to Damien. I haven't told him I've played with Dylan's cum....twice

We are so tired from the flight that we all ended up falling asleep despite the unusual sleeping arrangement.

I wake up in a sweat with a heavy weight on me.

What is that? Where am I? What time is it? Hot air puffs into my ear. He lets out a low rumbling snore into my ear. His big arms are wrapped around me, squeezing me tight.

His body is a living furnace, almost suffocating me with his body heat.

I wiggle, trying to give him the hint to move off. He responds by adjusting his arms and pulling me closer.

His beard scratches against my neck.

"Oh.." I let out a soft moan. His hot breath was blowing against my cheek, and I'm now sweating profusely under his heat.

And I am so hard.

His arms squeeze me again and I instinctively push my ass back, and his body immediately reacts to push up against my crack.

Is he ... Is he hard?

I'm not sure. I can't tell. His beard scratches my neck again satisfyingly.

"You luh so be" I hear him mumble nonsensically into my ear.

Then I feel it.

A undeniable thrust from his hips into my crack

I let out another moan. His breathing changes in my ear. Now shorter. More staggered. He's definitely hard. He thrusts again into my clothed crack.

"Dylan?" I whisper loudly. What's he doing? Not here .. not with his girlfriend right there... not with...

"Mmmm" He grumbles in my ear as he thrusts again, putting his arm around my waist and pulling me in.

"Dyl-" my whisper cut by another thrust "Oh..." His breathing changed again. Much more shallow. Much more irregular

"yeah baby ride it" He says clearly in my ear. My hard on strains in my pj pants Is he dreaming about fucking? My body tingles as he thrusts again and again, his hot breath adding to my sweat. His beard rubs against my neck

I'm so turned on. My dick is stiff and if he moves his arm, it's going to touch my crotch.

"Ride it baby" He mutters again and I instinctively arch my back

"Oh....Mmmmmmm" He grumbles lowly and grinds his hard on into my crack. His breathing interrupted and broken in my ear. His arms grip me even tighter

"Oh..." He moans deeply in satisfaction in my ear and I feel pleasure concentrate at my groin.

Oh my god. Am I going to cum handsfree like this?

"Oh...." He moans again, this time softer and more relaxed.

Then I feel his whole body relax. And he lets go, flipping over to his back and snoring away.

Did he...? Fuck my boner is killing me right now with how hard I was.

I stay in my position for a while, enjoying the cooling sensation of not being smothered.

I have to know if he jizzed or not. I have to. I need to know.

I turn around when I gather the courage and my heart skips a beat as Dylan sits up suddenly in the bed.

"Fuck" I hear him mutter. He takes off his shirt rapidly.

"You okay baby?" I hear Katy mutter sleepily from the other bed

"Yeah I just got too hot." Dylan whispers. I open my eyes to see him rub his beard. His forehead was glistening from sweat under the dim moonlight.

I watch him look down at his groin and his face form a look of disgust. I close my eyes quickly as he turns his head my direction. I keep my eyes shut, hoping to be invisible.

I reopen my eyes only when I hear Dylan moving, I open my eyes just in time to see his ass as he slides off his dirty underwear. He makes the bed creak as he gets up and rummages his luggage for a clean pair.

"I'm gonna shower baby. You wanna come?"

"Yeah...ok" I hear Katy say "I'm awake. You ok?"

"I think I had a wet dream"

"A what?" She asks with confusion as she sits up

"Like a fucking teenage boy" Dylan grumbles as they leave for the bathroom My boner burns on. I look down from the bed to see the underwear Dylan took off.

I can't help it. I can't help it at all. I pick it up and smell it.

His cum. His delicious intoxicating cum. So fresh this time.

I hungrily lick the underwear, jerking myself absent mindfully while I savour the taste of his juices in my mouth. Being in a dark hotel room only makes it so much hotter. I close my eyes and enjoy rolling his sperm around my mouth before swallowing.

"Damien?" I call out as the shower starts running. No response. I crawl over to his bed and shake him a bit

"What?..." I push my boner against him, placing the dirty underwear just behind him.

"Right now?..." he reaches his hand back to feel my rock hard boner "whoa... what's gotten into you?" He rubs my cock and I moan out loud

"Shhh!"

"They're in the shower" I say as I tug down his pants

"Make it quick..." He helps me take off his pants just enough

I quickly pull out my cock and position it, dropping a globe of saliva on my cock. I'm so hard. Im so fucking hard. I need to fuck. I need to fuck right now.

"OhhhhHhhh" we moan simultaneously as I penetrate him.

I fuck him with my stiff shaft, feeling the reverbs of the pleasure I'm giving him

"Oh my god you're so hard..." He moans out into his pillow

"Oh god..." I'm in ectasy from being in warm wet hole. I fuck him in different angles until I find one to settle into, with him flat on his belly.

"MmMm" I fuck him, trying to bring myself to the edge as quick as possible. They're gonna be out of the shower soon.

"Cum in me ry-ry"

I growl in displeasure. That's not what I want to hear right now. I push his head into the pillow with one hand to cover his moans.

With the other hand, I grab Dylan's dirty underwear

Wait. No. Don't do it Ryan. This is definitely crossing the -

I take the boxer and shove it into my face to inhale deeply. My nose touches the wet spot on the front

"OHHHHhH" I moan, slightly muffled by the cloth infront of my face. I start pumping my seed into his hole. I breathe in again his manly juice

"Oh god...." I feel a second wave of orgasm come on as I continue to fuck his ass and milk my cock inside him "Oh ...god....!!"

"Ahhh!" Damien moans out and I bite the underwear in my mouth, tasting a bit of the residual cum as I empty myself in him, holding his ass cheeks as I try to bury myself inside.

"Oh ...oh...." I moan out at the waves of receding pleasure

"Wow..." I hear Damien mumble with his face in the pillow. I let go of his head and lay down next to him, spooning him.

The bathroom door opens and I quickly jump up with shock, throwing his used underwear back at the floor, and then pulling up my pants

"Oh hey you awake too dude." Dylan turns the corner as he rubs a towel in his hair. Katy is still in the bathroom "Did we wake you?"

"Yeah. NO i mean. It's fine"

"Sorry if I snored. Hey were we ... uh..." He does a hugging motion with his arms

"I don't know" I lie

"Ok good" His eyes catch his boxers on the ground and he picks it up quickly and shoves it in his backpack. I pretend to not know what that's about or even notice his frantic motion.

What is he trying to tell me? What do I tell Damien?

Next: Chapter 4


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