SPUNKY ROOMMATES
by EvilPen
The following story is a work of fiction; any similarities are coincidental.
Alex woke up in his bedroom in his usual state. . .naked, alone in bed, with a roaring hard-on. It had been five years since he had moved out of his parent's house and away from his family, and now, living in New York City and working as an executive in a savings and loan branch office, he found that he had everything that he could possibly had wished for. Except that, on mornings like this, something was missing. Alex rolled over onto his back and kicked the covers down to his feet. He could see his reflection in the long mirror in front of him, and he liked what he saw: a closely-cut head of wavy dark brown hair on a clean-shaven face of dark-brown eyes which would do a CK model proud. His 5'9" body was lean and solid from regular workouts at the company gym. And standing up defiantly from between his legs was a thick, 9" piece of manmeat which Alex had now wrapped between both hands and was slowly pumping up and down on. "Nngghh," he involuntarily blurped out. He couldn't help it, though. . .the sensations he was creating on his dick felt too good. As he continued to stroke on his cock, a small drop of pre-cum oozed slowly out of the tip. Alex took his thumb and slowly smeared it around and around on the sensitive head of his rock-solid head. "Oh, fuck," he gasped. With his thumb still circling the dickhead, and his left hand grasped firmly around the thick stalk, he started to speed up his solo handjob. As the goo from his dick started oiling his shaft, Alex started humping his hips up to meet the cavern which his fist was making. "Uggghhh," Alex gasped as he thrust his entire body forward into a kneeling position. Alex leeringly watched his huge dick pounding in and out of the tight hole that his two fists had created - Alex gaped with pride as he noticed that even with both hands wrapped around his pole, there were still several inches protuding from the top of his fists; several inches of steel hard dick which was shiny and wet from the copious amount of precum which was now leaking steadily from his dick slit. As Alex started pounding his cock fiercely into his fists, the springs on the bed started a steading screeching noise. This was matched by the grunts of "unnngggh, unnnnggggh, unnnnnggggh" which Alex kept repeating with each violent thrust.
Suddenly, the door to his bedroom flew wide open with such force that it cracked sharply against the wall, and closed halfway back. As Alex fell backward onto the bed, the door flew open again, and this time a boy was standing directly in the doorframe, staring intently on the startled figure lying splayed on his back upon the bed. Alex looked at the door in shock and disbelief, his engorged member laying halfway up his belly, still hard as a rock and still oozing precum onto his stomach. "I, er, what the. . .Jesus Christ! Didn't you ever hear of knocking," was all Alex could manage to blurt out. "Dude," was the response from the figure in the doorway. "Too bad I don't have a camera!" Joey began to snicker, but his gaze remained transfixed upon Alex. . .and, more specifically, upon his roommate's oozing penis. Joey explained that he had stepped out of the shower, heard thrashing and moaning noises coming from Alex's bedroom, and rushed down the hall and into the room to see what was wrong. Which cleared up for Alex the question of why Joey's 5'10" torso was now standing in his bedroom door, dripping wet, with a towel hanging down at his side. Joey's tousled blond hair was still damp and his athletic swimmer's chest heaved with exertion from the false alarm. But most importantly, Alex noticed that Joey's thick Italian cock was half-erect, and as Joey continued to stand transfixed by the sight of a naked Alex, it became obvious that Joey's chest was heaving from more than just physical exertion. Joey's boyish-looking clean-shaven face still maintained a smile, but the snickering had stopped. Instead, the smile was frozen into a lascivious grin. As Joey continued to gaze and smile, his cock became absolutely rock hard, and thrust outward exactly 8 inches from his body. As it reached its maximum hardness, it began to visibly throb. Alex noticed that a large blue vein running along the top of Joey's dick was blatantly pumping blood into the swollen member. He licked his lips, and in a hoarse whisper said, "Hey, Joey. . .didya ever touch another guy's dick?" Joey's smile slowly left his face, which was replaced by an intense look of Gen-X lust. He tore his gaze away from Alex's cock and, looking him directly in his eyes, slowly moved into the bedroom and approached the bed. Never once losing his eye-lock on Alex, Joey stopped at the foot of the bed. As Joey's hand reached tremblingly toward Alex's crotch, he blurted out a guttural-sounding, "Oh, fuck!" His right hand slowly opened up, and his fingers wrapped around Alex's engorged dick stalk. As Alex felt the heat from Joey's hand engulf his already overly-excited prick, he let out a long, low growl. "Mmmmmmmnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggghhhhhhh!" he gasped, and his entire body shuddered. "Fuck, man, yeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh! Touch it!" The look on Joey's face was absolutely mangled with wanton desire. Because of the goo which was still pumping steadily out of Alex's dickhead, Joey's hand felt the sensation of a hot, steel-hard piece of meat which glided slickly back and forth between his fist. As Joey started to stroke the huge cock in rhythm, he climbed onto the bed and knelt between Alex's legs. As he lurched onto the matress, his enormous cock slapped loudly against his stomach. "Oh, god. . .both hands, Joe," croaked Alex. "Please, beat me with both your hands, man!" With a small moan, Joey wrapped his left hand around the slippery meat tube. Joey's body scrunched directly above Alex's crotch as both hands moved swiftly back and forth on the fat dick. Joey's tousled hair fell down over his forehead, obscuring his face from Alex's sight. Instead, Alex watched through a misty, sex-induced haze as Joey's hands picked up the stroking motion. "Nnngggghhh," grunted Alex, as he started to thrust his hips up into Joey's slippery fists. "Yea, man, I'm so fucking close," he groaned. At his announcement, Joey uttered an excited little gasp and picked up the stroking motion even more, until his two hands were a blur of motion. The silence of the room was penetrated by the sound of a rhythmic slapping, squishing noise. This was coupled by the creaking noise of the boxsprings, which were thumping wildly in sync with Alex's thrusting hips. "Oh, Joey ... oh, dude ... I can't ... mmmmmnnnngggggghghhh ... it's here ... I ... I ...," Alex knew that he was ready to fire his load. He could feel the pressure building in his balls. The feeling quickly became bigger, more intense, and then, Alex knew he was there. For a brief moment, all movement stopped, and there was total silence. Then, Alex screamed, "Aaaaaggggghhhh!" Joey, who had stopped stroking as Alex stopped thrusting, but still had his hands wrapped tightly around Alex's huge, throbbing cockmeat, opened his mouth to ask what he should do next. At precisely that moment, Alex let lose with his first shot of cum. The built-up excitement of his interrupted solo handjob simply added to the intensity of that first load, which fired into Joey's mouth so violently that both boys could actually hear a loud SPLATCH! as it hit the back of Joey's throat. Before Joey could react at all, Alex fired a second shot. This one hit Joey's lower lip, and dripped off into a long, slimy rope back down onto Alex's cock. The second load was immediately fired right back up into Joey's face as it comingled with Alex's third huge shot, which was actually more copious than the first two rounds. Joey, stunned by disbelief and erotic excitement, still held his entire body rigid, with his mouth agape. The third shot fired up, half of it shooting into his open mouth, and half of it firing a line across his lower lip, up along his nose, and splattering all over the lower part of his forehead. As the come started to slide down the back of his throat, Joey made a strange, low gurgling noise which Alex never heard because he was lost in the intensity of heaving up his fourth large spit of cum. Alex's fourth shot turned out to be his longest one; it flew up past Joey's face, slightly grazing his left cheek, and exploded into Joey's blond bangs. Alex's fifth and final shots flew up from between Joey's fists and splashed loudly against Joey's right cheek and the underside of his chin.
Alex lay on his back, panting heavily. As he regained consciousness, he looked down at Joey. At first, all he could see was a tow-headed blond mop crouching over his still-swollen dick, which was still wrapped tightly by Joey's two large hands. As he came down to earth, he noticed something else. . .Joey's dick was still standing straight up from his crotch area, and it was throbbing violently. It was obscenely, enormously swollen, and it's huge red crown was absolutely drenched in slimy precum ooze. Alex lurched forward with his hands, and grasped Joey's Italian sausage between his fingers. "OH, FUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK," screamed Joey, as he threw his head back. His cum-drenched face gleamed in the morning light from Alex's bedroom window, and strands of Alex's stringy load slowly dripped off Joey's beautiful face onto his chiselled chest, and ran down to his crotch in little cum streams. In the instant it took Alex to grasp Joey's cock firmly between his fingers, Joey reacted with a shot of cum much more powerful than anything Alex had produced just moments ago. Joey's first shot fired straight past Alex's head, and splashed against the black lacquer headboard with a loud PHLOPPPP!!! Joey heaved forward as he fired his second load, which spat out of the swollen meat tip, arced upward, then cascaded down and hit Alex squarely on the forehead. "Nnnnnnggggghhhh," was all Alex could find to growl, even as Joey was thrusting out his third round of cum, which spewed forward with such force that it literally gagged Alex as it landed on his nose. Much of this shot fired straight up into his nostrils, causing Alex to make an odd little spluttering noise. Alex had no time to react, though, as Joey once again fired out an explosive shot of spew, which fired straight through the air and hit Alex's lower lip and chin with a loud THWAAAAACCCCCKKKK!!! As incredible as it seemed to Alex, Joey's cock was still coughing up another load of cum, which flew straight at his neck , exploded against his Adam's Apple, and quickly started to dribble down onto his chest. The cum on Alex's chest mingled with the cum which was dripping in long strings from his chin and cheeks. Alex looked at Joey in stunned disbelief. Both of the boys' faces were completely glazed in cum, which also covered their chests, arms, and hair. "Awesome," was the only word that emerged from Joey's cum-drenched face, which was still arched up and looking directly at the ceiling. As Alex leaned back against the headboard, the back of his head was deposited directly into the middle of Joey's first huge load of spunk. As his head made a loud SQUUUIIIISSSSHHH against the spew, Alex growled "mmmmmmmm," in a contented moan.