Summary: New college student finds out he's sharing a home with an older stranger in a City he doesn't know.
Author: SlutHimUp Authors note: My first story. Would love to hear feedback.
Rylan slunked off the bus, dragging his embarrassingly large suitcase behind him. The bright sun reflected off the city's windows and he squinted; it was a hot, muggy day. He looked around nervously; the constant noise of the City put him on edge. He hurriedly checked his phone for the location and saw he was just a block away from his new home.
As he approached the house, he noticed it looked a lot smaller in person. Despite being two stories tall, it now appeared as though the garage WAS the first story. He just hoped his room would be big enough. Back home in his small town, Rylan had his room all to himself, and given very few kids his age lived around him, he was used to being by himself. Cramped living quarters would be the icing on the cake to a disappointing first day.
He knocked on the door and checked his phone. .7 miles from school now seemed a lot longer in person, longer than "walking distance". Rylan sighed, but couldn't help feel a twinge of excitement at being on his own for the first time in his life. The door swung open.
A young, unsmiling women greeted him. "Hi, Rylan? We chatted over the phone, I'm Angie. Property manager." She turned and quickly walked up the stairs - Rylan followed. "Your room is at the end of the hallway."
Rylan quickly realized the deal HAD been too good to be true - an open living area and kitchen ended at a small door; behind it was a small, yellow-painted room with a small twin bed and no bathroom. His worst fears were confirmed, but he was too nervous to say anything about it. "G-great thanks" was all he could muster. Across from his room was a large master bedroom, music permeating through the walls. "Is someone in there?" he asked.
"That's Malcolm's room. Older guy, late 30s. Nice enough." And with that, she knocked on the door. Rylan sighed, not in the mood for any more surprises. The bedroom door swung open.
What stood out first to Rylan was his height. Malcom was very tall, maybe six foot five, with glistening black skin and long muscular arms but somewhat of a belly. "New neighbor, what's up" and he stuck out his hand, smiling ear to ear. Rylan smiled back, grateful for the first small act of kindness he'd received since he arrived in the city.
Rylan finished brushing his teeth and turned to leave the bathroom. He looked down at his thin tighty whities, the only thing he'd brought in the way of sleep clothes. He was embarrassed; so unprepared for a roommate, he thought. He glanced around for Malcolm and didn't see him, so he started towards his room, his face turning red in the open. He ducked inside and started to fold his wet towel on his bed. When looked up at the window, he got a shock upon seeing the reflection.
Malcom was standing in the doorway smiling, arms folded, staring right at Rylans bent-over body from behind. He saw Rylan had noticed him and let out a deep guttural laugh. Rylan opened his mouth to apologize, but seeing Malcom's laughing face started to giggle nervously. "Sorry! I didn't bring any other - you know. sorry haha it's dumb I know." He turned around to face Malcom.
"You wear whatever you like. You mind if I keep looking? Hope I'm not being rude." Malcolm said, smiling.
"Ok, sure" Rylan said, smiling back. He didn't know why, but he wasn't afraid of this complete stranger. If anything, he felt really attracted to him. "Im I... gay?" Rylan thought, but he quickly lost his time to reflect on this as Malcolm spoke again.
"Where you from blondie?" he asked.
"Umm like from the midwest you wouldn't know it." Rylan replied with a giggle, turning back around to fold the towel.
"Probably not," returned Malcolm. "Hope you got AC wherever it is. Hey you mind turning back around for me?" He grinned. "Only if you want to."
Rylan turned to face Malcom, watching him approach slowly. He towered over Rylan, putting a large hand out to sift through his overgrown dusky blonde hair. "So skinny. Imma show you the right places to eat around here." Rylan laughed nervously.
Malcom's belly and thick chest, covered in tight curly black hair, touched Rylans; he felt a light coating of warm sweat. Malcom grabbed Rylans shirt in one fist and pulled it up to his face, smelling it. He then gently brushed his strong hand into Rylan's pants, gripping Rylans perky ass and grunting. "Feels real good boy. You ok with making me feel good? Maybe call me daddy a little bit?" He smiled "I'll take care of you I promise. Buy you alcohol whenever you want. You 19, huh? Ok."
Rylan's head was spinning, but he felt his cock swell up in his undies. He looked down and gasped. Out of Malcom's shorts came a monster of a cock, dark black with thick meaty hairy balls. He grabbed Rylan and thrust his long tongue into his mouth, giving the boy's ass a firm slap. "Feels good in there. Ready to open up? Good boy"
Rylan instinctively knelt and opened his mouth; saliva dribbled out. "Mmmm. You a messy boy huh" Malcom spit on his cock, grabbed Rylans hair, and thrust his warm meat in Rylans throat. His throat convulsed and he gagged, but his hairless cock was leaking cum from his arousal.
"It's ok. You new huh? Gonna hurt at first. Tell me if you wanna stop." Rylan gagged again and his throat narrowed over the head of Malcom's pre-cum covered meaty tip. "Feels good baby. You gonna stop gagging eventually. Imma fall in love with you boy"
Rylan felt his throat muscles give out and the gagging subsided. His face was buried in Malcom's hairy thick pubes which were coarse and rough against his face. He felt the thrusting of Malcom's cock way down his throat and could faintly hear Malcom's warning. "Can I shoot inside? You're so sweet baby."
Suddenly, Malcolm thrust harder, his cock buried down Rylans loosened throat. Rylan felt an unbelievably thick liquid, pumped like a wet rocket down into his esophagus. Tears welled up in his eyes; it was painful but the eroticism overwhelmed the pain. Malcolm pulled out his giant meat; pure white gobs of hot cum spilled from Rylans mouth onto Malcom's feet as he gasped for breath.
A ringing sound. "Holdup Lance is here. He's gonna like you." Malcolm stated, picking up the phone to speak.
"Bro this guys cuter than the last one. Doors unlocked just come in, hurry up." He turned to Rylan and smiled at the pool of watery cum on the floor under Rylans cock. "You good to show Lance that shit?"
In walked a slightly less tall, lean, handsome tattooed man with a full cropped beard. He was lighter than Malcom, his skin a mocha brown. He looked at Rylan, a bulge growing in his athletic shorts. He laughed.
"Looks just like that cutie towel boy from high school football. Damn Malcom that's 20 years ago, shit." Malcom laughed. "His throat opened up for me real quick. Rylan here is a little tighter."
Malcom gripped Rylan and bent him over the bed, licking his fingers. He rubbed them firmly along Rylans hairless pink hole. "Nice pussy cutie. You like it when I call it that? Imma treat it like one."
Lance had a thinner cock than Malcom, but it was even longer. He set the tip on Rylans lips; Rylan could tell he was a much gentler guy and felt a little relieved, despite how aroused being fucked in the mouth rough had made him.
"Little bro can you suck me too? I'm Lance, we're gonna be friends I already know."
Rylan started pushing Lances cock back in his throat, the warm thick meat soothing his soreness. His hole relaxed, and Malcom suddenly pushed his thumb into Rylans pink hole. "Gotta open you up a bit" he said as he started jabbing his thumb deep up the college boy's ass. Rylan moaned onto Lances throbbing cock.
Malcom suddenly jerked his thumb out, gripped Rylan's hips tight, and thrust his veiny cock into Rylan's body. Stars flew in Rylan's head, as his body exploded with pleasure and pain. He spit out Lances cock to gasp in surprise and turned his head to see two college age girls on the balcony of the apartment complex next door to the house, staring right down in Rylan's large and very open ground-floor window.
They were covering their mouths, obviously concealing uncontrollable laughter at the sight of seeing a small-framed white country boy sucking and getting used from behind by two huge men - and obviously enjoying it. His eyes widened with embarrassment - Malcom and Lance followed his gaze and smiled at the girls.
Malcom gave Rylan's ass another loud slap. "Mind your own business" he joked to the girls loudly, a big smile on his face. He pretended to cover Rylans face. "He's shy girls, he's shy. He doesn't want you there, right Rylan? Tell those girls to get outta here buddy." He laughed.
Out of nowhere, Lance pulled out his cock from Rylans mouth, precum dripping down its long shaft. He grunted loudly, and suddenly spurts of cum shot out from his pulsing dick; the first arced over Ryan's head and splattered on his reddened butt, while the other exploded right into his eye. "Shit, sorry dude" Lance said, breathing heavily.
The girls screamed, then started cheering mockingly. "It's a party over there too, huh?" one girl in a dress said sarcastically, as Rylan heard dance music faintly emanate from the apartment. An obviously college-aged guy stepped out onto the balcony with the girls and pulled out his phone to record.
Malcom suddenly grabbed Rylan's hair, pushing his head down into the bed. "Shit I don't want them takin photos of you that's rude. He smiled at the boy. "You had your fun y'all." Malcom slammed the window shut.
As Lance walked out of the room to clean himself, Malcom pressed his full weight slowly onto Rylan, his rock-hard enormous cock pushing deep into Rylan's stomach - or so it felt. "Imma shoot again. Cool? I need to do this one thing though"
Malcom abruptly shoved his fingers into Rylan's mouth and started fucking him hard, forcing high-pitched moan after high-pitched moan out of Rylans mouth. "Shit, I forgot a condom. You never been fucked right?" Rylan just moaned and shook his head. "Oh cool." Malcom was trying to sound friendly but he was obviously crazed with arousal. Rylan sensed this was the climax and lifted his head to take a breath.
He saw through the closed (but still very clear) window that the group of girls on the opposing balcony had grown to 4, all filming and laughing, with the guy having returned inside. Rylan hoped for a second that no one would share the video, but that thought was cut off as Malcom let out an ear-splitting grunt and pounded his cock so hard inside Rylan that his body shot forward and Rylan hit his head against the window. It lurched open and Rylan's head popped out hanging over the side of the house as he let out an erotic moan.
Malcolm pumped thick warm cum deep into Rylan's body, violently pressing his tongue across the boys reddening face. Rylan unthinkingly let out a cry "Daddy's cock is cumming!"
The girls howled with laughter. Malcom gripped Malcom's hair and yanked him inside, shutting the window again and this time drawing the thin white blinds. "Haha sorry.... wow you feel really nice Rylan. You feel great everywhere." Rylan lay still, a look of bliss and confusion on his face; he couldn't count how many times he'd cum right into the bedsheets with Malcolm's cock deep in his ass. He felt a constant stream of warm sperm push deeper into his belly and drip out of his raw sore hole.
"I'll be back later I gotta head out for awhile. Say bye to Lance." He gave Rylans butt a smack, softly this time. "Love you buddy." He stood up, picking up Rylans half-opened suitcase. "Bringing this in here." Malcolm leaned over and tossed it in his bedroom, Rylan's clothes flying out. "Haha sorry. Hey can you fold those clothes up? I don't like it messy, hope that's ok"
Malcom strolled out of the room.
Rylan, still naked and sticky with cum around his mouth and inner thighs, finished folding the clothes in a post-orgasm daze, depositing them into an extra yellow dresser inside Malcolm's huge bedroom. He went over to his room to fall into bed, but upon turning the door he saw it was locked. Of course, he thought - not surprising anymore. In 15 seconds flat, he turned, hopped into Malcom's bed, and immediately fell asleep
************************************* Epilogue:
Rylan awoke at about 2 AM in the pitch dark, on his back staring at the outline of an unfamiliar ceiling. He felt a puddle of warm liquid under his sore and widened hole, and smelled a musty dried fluid caked onto his lips and cheeks. Momentarily, he was confused - then a flood of arousal and shame filled him; he had become someone's boyfriend, more like their toy. He went to shift his body and realized Malcolm's thick, sleeping arm gripped around his narrow waist.
Loud rattling snores vibrated onto Rylan's body, causing him to vibrate. Rylan shifted his leg, but brushed against Malcolm's cock - it was hard as steel! Was this guy just horny 24/7, Rylan thought, before sleep started to over take him again. The snoring had stopped, however.
Malcolm's body started to shift, and Rylan felt his warm eyes on his. "Go wash up real quick. Imma give it to you after again ok? Like really give it to you baby."
Rylan felt the warm feeling around his cock again. He turned his body to get out of bed, brushing his college ass against Malcolm's eager meat.
A hand gripped his neck softly. "Hold up imma fuck you here real quick first, then you shower, and Imma fuck you again. Check it out, if I bite you it won't hurt when it goes in."
And with that, Malcolm bit hard into Rylan's neck and plunged his cock deep into Rylan's raw hold. "I like leaving little teeth marks. That cool?" Rylan moaned uncontrollably.
His new home was in that bed with his new Daddy.
End