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After my husband left his job, we decided to take on a roommate to help with expenses around the house. We had a mortgage to pay, along with the rest of the bills, and it made financial sense for us. I think we were both nervous about having someone live with us, but sometimes you had to do what you had to do.
While we didn't care about the race, gender or sexuality of our new roommate, they would need to be ok with gay relationships. When we posted the ad, we made it clear that we were married and as long as our new roommate was respectful and paid their rent on time, we were easy to get along with.
We got quite a few responses, and set up a few meetings with potential roommates. For one reason or another, none of them seemed like a good fit. Either our house was too far away from their work, they seemed like partiers or they ghosted us after meeting. After several meetings where nothing panned out, we decided to do one last interview before removing the ad for a while. The person that emailed said he was a college student at the nearby university. He also said he had a part time job that paid him extremely well. He was 21 years old, which seemed young to us, but we decided to interview him anyway.
A few days later, he arrived at the house and the first thing I thought when I opened the door was `twink'. I couldn't help it. He was tall and thin with spiky blonde hair. He was dressed casually but meticulously in skinny jeans and a tight tee shirt. He was definitely a handsome guy and looked as young as he said he was. He somehow looked familiar, but I couldn't place him. I invited him in and shook his hand as my husband came down the stairs.
"I'm Michael, but you can call me Mike and this is my husband Brett", I said.
"I'm Cayden", he replied, while shaking our hands. "This is a cute house and it's really close to school and my job."
When he spoke, his voice was melodic. He seemed nervous, which was understandable. After introductions were made, we moved into the living room to chat for a bit. He told us he was a nursing major and worked part time at an office not too far away. His hours varied but he usually ended up working late. We gave him a tour of the house and he followed Brett up the stairs to see the room we had for rent. I walked behind them and couldn't help but notice Cayden's considerable bubble butt, packed into his skinny jeans, as he walked up the stairs.
After showing him the room and finishing the tour, we all headed back downstairs. Cayden needed to get to work, but said he was very interested in the room and to talk it over and let him know. He said he would be able to move in that weekend and could pay a deposit and first month up front. We said goodbye and let him know we would discuss it and I would get back to him to as soon as possible.
Closing the door, I looked at Brett.
"Well, what do you think?", I asked. I walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch. Brett sat down on the other side.
"He's young, but that doesn't bother me", he said. "Do you think he's gay?"
I thought a minute. "I don't know for sure, but I'd say probably. Did you see how tight his pants were?" I smirked.
Brett laughed. "Yea. It might be nice to have someone young in the house. What do you think? Should we let him move in?"
"As long as he pays his rent on time, I'm fine with it", I replied. "Besides, I'm tired of meeting people and doing these interviews."
He nodded. "Ok. Let him know that this weekend is fine. I'm gonna go play my game."
He hopped off the couch and headed to his computer. I grabbed my phone and sent Cayden a text, letting him know that we discussed it and he was good to move in over the weekend. He texted back a few minutes later.
"AWESOME! See you guys Saturday!"
Cayden had been living with us for a few weeks and everything was going great. His work schedule kept him out of the house most of the time and when he was home, he was fun to be around. He had not officially told us he was gay, but he had hinted around to it. We didn't push it or ask him though. He helped me cook and he liked playing video games, so he and Brett had something in common.
One awkward thing did happen a few weeks after he moved in. One night, while Cayden was at work, Brett and I were playing around in our bedroom. It was a rare night when I really wanted to get fucked and Brett was slamming my ass hard. I can get pretty loud when being fucked, but since we were alone, I didn't think much of it. The next morning, I was sitting on the couch drinking coffee when Cayden came downstairs.
"How's it going?", I asked him. He sat down on the chair across from me. He was wearing pajama pants and a tee shirt and like his skinny jeans, the pajamas left very little to the imagination. "Have a good night?"
"Work was okay", he replied. "But from what I heard last night, you had way more fun." He smirked at me. I blushed and he laughed.
"When I came home, I heard you guys as soon as I opened the door! I'm surprised the neighbors didn't hear!" He continued, chuckling.
"I'm so sorry!", I said. I was mortified. "I thought you were working late." I avoided looking at him and stared at my coffee cup.
"Ha! It's all good! Really."
"Besides", I said, "You're young. I bet you meet people and have some fun of your own all the time."
He shook his head. "No. Not really, actually. My work..." He hesitated. "I meet people, sure. But no one special, ya know? There was this one guy but..."
I raised my eyebrow.
"Yea, in case you guys hadn't figured it out, I'm gay..." He seemed nervous all of the sudden.
I practically snorted. "Hey, it's not like we care. But yea, I think we figured you are. So, about this guy...?"
"Oh, nothing happened", Cayden replied. "We chatted online for a few weeks, but he could never meet up. I think he is married...", he trailed off.
"I see. Well, I'm glad you told me about yourself. You can be yourself here. And you can have company over if you want. I mean, after what you heard last night, who am I to deny you?" I laughed and stood up. "I'm going to get ready for work. If I don't see you, have a good day."
Cayden stood up and followed me to the kitchen where I was putting my cup in the sink. I hadn't heard him and when I turned around, he enveloped me in a hug.
"Thanks for chatting", he said. "And thanks for making me feel welcome." He pulled me tight against him and I immediately felt his cock pressed against me. I backed up a step and glanced down and saw that he had an obscene tent in his pajama pants.
Releasing the hug, he also looked down, then back at me. "Sorry", he shrugged. "Thinking about what I heard last night made him want to play."
I grinned. "It happens. You go take care of that and I'm going to shower. I'll talk to you later!" I left the kitchen and made my way up the stairs quickly, so he didn't see my own hard-on starting to form.
Later that night, I told Brett about Cayden's coming out and about his giant boner pressed against me. He thought it was hilarious.
"Was it big?", he asked. We were lying in bed.
"I mean...it wasn't small." I replied. "I didn't actually see it, only felt it against me so it's hard to say. So to speak." I laughed. "Why, do you want to see it?" I turned on my side to face him.
He was laying on his back, propped up on pillows. I reached over and ran my hand over his crotch and felt that he was hard. "Someone definitely wants to see it", I chuckled.
Brett snickered. "Don't get mad, but yea, I sorta do want to."
I continued rubbing his dick through his shorts. "I'm not mad. I think it's kind of hot. Twinks with big dicks are hot. I just don't want to screw up the living situation. He's a good roommate."
I continued rubbing Brett's cock, making him moan. I grabbed my phone from the bedside table and quickly pulled up a really well-known porn site and typed in "Blond Twink with Big Dick" and hit the search button. Pages and pages of videos appeared. I moved closer to Brett and handed him the phone.
"Why don't you find a video you like while I get busy", I told him. I moved down the bed, pulling his shorts down in the process. His cock popped out, slick with precum. I stuck out my tongue and gave it a taste. Brett moaned and thrust his hips at me. I grabbed his cock and sucked the head into my mouth and started suckling on it. Brett and I sometimes did this. One of us would watch a hot porn while the other sucked or licked or fingered.
"That feels so amazing, babe", Brett said. I used my hand to pump up and down his cock, milking more precum out and into my mouth.
"Holy shit!", Brett half yelled. "Babe, Mike! Stop! Is that...is that...is this Cayden?!" He turned the phone towards me, eyes wide.
I stopped sucking and glanced at the phone. On the screen, a muscle daddy was rimming a young twinky guy. And oh my fuck. It WAS Cayden. There was no doubt. His face was clear as day. In the video, he held his legs back while the muscle daddy tongue fucked his smooth asshole. His cock, which had to be 8 inches, flopped on his abdomen while he was being eaten. What the fuck.
I snatched the phone out of Brett's hand and scrolled up. The video was posted about a month before. It was titled "Hung Blonde Twink Pounded by Verbal Bull". The thumbnail showed a picture of Cayden, who apparently went by the name "Dakota Ryder". I clicked on the thumbnail and dozens of videos popped up. I couldn't believe my eyes! I remembered when Cayden first came to the house and he seemed familiar. Now I knew why! I had jerked off to a couple of the videos he starred in!
"Oh my fucking God!", I said to Brett. "Cayden is a porn star!" I moved back up the bed and together we flicked through some of the videos. Cayden getting fucked. Cayden sucking massive cocks. Cayden riding a cock while sucking another...
"Hold on." I closed the browser and opened up my messages and shot off a text to Cayden.
Mike: `What time will you be home?'
After a few seconds, I saw the dots that meant he was replying.
Cayden: `About half an hour. Everything ok?'
Mike: `Yes. Though I think we all need to talk.'
Cayden: `Okay...'
I quickly opened the browser and copied the link and sent it in a text to Cayden.
Cayden: `Fuck. I'm really sorry, Mike! I wanted to tell you and Brett about my work but didn't know what you would say'
Mike: `We aren't mad. Not at all. I told you that you could be yourself here. TBH, we are playing around right now while watching some of your work'
Cayden: `Oh, really?'
Mike: Yep. And if you think it wouldn't be too weird, how about doing some overtime?'
Cayden: `I'll be home in 30 minutes and will grab a shower'
Mike: `We will be in the bedroom. Just come on in when you are ready.'
I put my phone back on the table and turned back to Brett. "You will see it in person in a little bit."
He looked shook. "Are you serious? What did he say?"
"He said he wouldn't mind some overtime." I grabbed his cock again. "So, if you want to play, we better go get showered. He will be home in a little bit."
After showering and getting ready, we made our way back to the bed and started fooling around. We were in a 69 position when I heard the front door open and close. I stopped slurping on Brett's cock for a moment. "He's here. He said he was going to shower and then come in." I went back down on his cock. Brett moaned as I sucked. My dick was dripping precum everywhere as Brett played with it. I was thinking about Cayden's huge cock and his pretty pink hole that hopefully I would get to taste.
We continued to play, rubbing and licking and sucking. During that time, I heard the shower start up and stop and after a few more minutes, the door to the bedroom creaked open. I stopped licking Brett's balls and glanced up. Cayden was standing in the doorway, completely naked.
"Room for one more?", he asked. I waved for him to come to the bed. Brett let go of my cock and rolled over onto his back so he too could see.
As Cayden came towards the bed, I looked him over. His cock was rock hard. It was as big as it appeared on screen. At least 8 inches and fairly thick. It had a big mushroom head and bounced with every step he took. His balls were smooth and hung low. He stepped up to the side of the bed and just stood there, not sure what to do next. I glanced at Brett and nodded. He reached out and grabbed hold of Cayden's cock and started jerking it slowly.
"Fuck!", Cayden moaned. "That feels good."
I leaned back down and started sucking on Brett, tasting all the precum that he was leaking. As I sucked, I kept my eyes on what was happening. Cayden was slowly thrusting his hips back and forth, fucking Brett's hand. I popped off Brett's cock and told Cayden to get on the bed so Brett could suck it.
I moved out of the way, so there was more room on the bed. Cayden straddled Brett's chest and sat down. His ass spread open when he sat and I could see his pink hole, which was hairless and looked tight. He leaned forward and grabbed the headboard and moved forward, pushing his cock into Brett's mouth.
"Mmmm, suck that dick, daddy", he said. He sounded just like he did in some of the videos! I grabbed Brett's cock and slowly jerked it while he stuffed his throat with Cayden's dick. He was going to town, slurping all over it, sucking it hard. Cayden moved back and forth, pushing his dick in and out of Brett's mouth. As I stroked Brett, I leaned down and put my face in Cayden's ass and licked his hole. He moaned loudly.
"Lick my hole! Lick my hole while Brett sucks on my dick!"
Every time he pulled his cock back from Brett, my tongue made contact with his hole. I wiggled it all over, tasting his young ass. As I licked him and Brett sucked him, my own hole tingled and I knew this was one of the nights I wanted to get fucked. I pulled back from Cayden's ass.
"Do you feel like fucking or getting fucked?", I asked him. He turned to look at me while slowly pumping his cock into Brett's mouth.
"Either", he said.
"I want you to fuck me", I told him. "Can you do that?"
Cayden closed his eyes, lost in the feelings coming from his dick as it was sucked.
"Yesss", he groaned.
I moved away from the two of them and grabbed lube from the bedside drawer. As they untangled from the blowjob, I lay on my back on the side of the bed.
"Cayden, come stand on this side of the bed so you can fuck me standing up." I grabbed the lube and squirted some on my fingers and ran them all over my hole, dipping one, then two inside. His cock was big and I knew it would hurt but I wanted it anyway.
Cayden got off the bed and moved around to my side, his cock bouncing. Brett followed him.
"Before you lube it, let me do something", Brett said.
He got on his knees on the side of the bed, grabbed Cayden's cock and brought it up to his mouth. "Face fuck me first." He put the cock in his mouth and grabbed Cayden's ass and pulled him in, choking himself on the cock. Cayden wrapped his hands around Brett's head and started face fucking him, gagging him on his cock.
"Take. That. Fucking. Cock. Daddy.", he said as he thrust in and out. Brett was moaning and gagging, trying to take the cock all the way down. Cayden's balls slammed against his chin, making a `thwack, thwack' sound. After a couple of minutes, Cayden pulled all the way out.
"Have to stop or I'm going to cum!", he said, breathing hard.
He turned back to me and I handed him the lube. I had been rubbing my hole while he face fucked Brett and I was ready to get pounded. Cayden handed the lube to Brett and told him to get his cock ready.
"Fuck, yea!", Brett muttered. He squirted some on his hand and spread it all over Cayden's boner.
"Do you want to put it in for me?", Cayden asked him.
Brett nodded eagerly. "Yes!"
I put my legs in the air and held them back with my hands, opening my ass up to both of them. Cayden shuffled forward and Brett aimed the cock at my hole. When I felt the head rub against me, I pushed out, trying to open myself up as much as possible. Cayden pushed in steadily while Brett held onto his cock, helping guide him in. Even with copious amounts of lube, it still hurt like a motherfucker.
"Fuck fuck fuck!", I groaned. I pushed out again and felt the head pop inside. "Give me a minute!" My hole was on fire but it also felt good. I felt full. Brett let go of Cayden's cock and stood up, playing with his own cock. I waved for him to get back on the bed so I could suck him.
As he came around the bed, I told Cayden to start fucking me, but to take it slow at first. I wasn't use to something so big. He pushed in a little bit and I felt him slide smoothly inside. He got about half of it in before stopping and pulling back. It felt incredible. I put my legs around his waist and pulled him back into me, driving his cock all the way in. He groaned as he bottomed out inside me.
"Fuck, you are so tight!", he moaned.
Brett had gotten onto the bed and was on his knees at my side. I turned and grabbed his dick and brought it to my mouth, sucking it while Cayden started slowly fucking me.
"This is so goddamn hot!" Brett muttered, which watching me get fucked and sucking him at the same time. "I can't believe you are getting fucked by an actual porn star."
Cayden grabbed my legs and pushed them back, spreading my ass open. He was picking up speed, really thrusting into me. I slurped on Brett's cock and moaned. I never lasted long when I got fucked and I knew I wouldn't this time either. I could already feel myself wanting to cum. I let Brett's cock fall from my mouth.
"Sit on my face!" I practically yelled at him. "Sit on my face and feed me your hole!"
Brett straddled me and sat down, ass on my face. He was facing Cayden so he could watch me get fucked and I could feel his dick against my chest. I shoved my tongue in his ass and he groaned out loud. I felt his hand as he started jerking off.
"Fuck that ass, dude", he said to Cayden. "Fuck him hard! Cream his ass!"
I was slurping all over Brett's hole and moaned when I heard him telling Cayden to fuck me hard. And he did. Cayden sped up his thrusting and slammed in and out of me. I couldn't hold back. He slammed in and my dick exploded, shooting cum all over me. I'm sure it hit Brett too. I screamed into his ass as I unloaded.
"Oh God, I'm gonna cum", I heard Cayden moan. "Im gonna cum in your husband's ass!" I felt Brett lean forward and I heard kissing sounds. He must have grabbed Cayden and started making out with him while Cayden bred my hole. I felt Cayden's cock expand and then felt liquid shoot into me. I was being creampied by our twink pornstar roommate. I heard Cayden moaning as he continued to thrust in and out of me. Brett moved from my face and hopped off the bed.
Once Cayden finished cumming in me, he slowly pulled out and Brett immediately took his place. His used Cayden's cum as lube and pushed his own cock into my hole.
"Holy shit!", he yelled. I could hear squishing sounds coming from my ass as he railed me. He thrust hard and I felt him add his load to Cayden's. I was riding a wave of pleasure and I'm sure I looked like a slut. Legs in the air, two loads of cum in my ass and I didn't care. I opened my eyes and saw Cayden get down on his knees by the side of the bed. Brett, coming down from his orgasm, pulled out of me and Cayden immediately grabbed his cock and started sucking it. Wow', I thought. He is a little cum pig'. He sucked all the cum off Brett's cock and let it drop from his mouth. Then he turned to me.
"Can I clean you up, daddy?", he asked. His eyes looked as glazed as my ass was. I nodded.
He leaned forward and started licking my hole, digging in and cleaning my ass of both loads. It felt incredible. I looked at Brett and he looked as shocked as I felt. Not only was Cayden a porn star, but he was a kinky one at that. Brett looked at me and sort of shrugged. As Cayden ate me out, I wondered what it would be like to film it.