The Roomate

The sun was shining brightly through the fall leaves, the hustle and bustle of campus in full effect. Ashe, a 20 year old third year student cranked down his beat up car and sighs. Another year at school. Papers, tests, quizzes. He wasn't exactly enthused about the whole thing. He popped his trunk and pulled out two large wheeled suitcases and began walking towards the apartment buildings.

Ashe entered the building, checking his phone to make sure he got the right apartment number. "415... Great..." he muttered as he stared up the staircase. Sighing, he began lugging the two massive suitcases up the stairs. Bump, bump, bump, the wheels smacking each step as he struggled.

Multiple people walked by, some saying nothing, some giggling as this 5 foot 3, feminine guy fought his way up the stairs.

"You alright?" He heard suddenly from up one flight. Turning his head, he noticed a guy standing up the stairs. He was tall, and rather fit.

"Uhm... yeah... but kind of no..." Ashe chuckled. The mystery guy chuckled back.

"Don't worry, I got ya" He said as he descended the flight.

"Oh you don't actually have to..." Ashe trailed off.

Without saying a word the guy lifted both suitcases and began ascending the stairs.

"Room?" He asked.

"4...." was all Ashe was able to get out. He was distracted. The mystery guy was wearing grey sweatpants and Ashe could see the outline of a very thick cock protruding from the front.

"4...." he repeated, the guy joining him. "4....?"

"4..1...5!!!" Ashe finally got out.

The guys eyes perked up. "Oh! 415! Well then, guess I should introduce myself to my new roomie!" He said excitedly.

"R-roomie?" Ashe's eyes darted from the cock to his eyes and back a few times.

"Yeah! Roomie! I'm Pete, what's your name?" He held out a hand. Ashe held out his dainty, feminine hand to greet his.

"I'm Ashe... heh..." he said nervously.

"Nice to meet you Ashe!"

The suitcases were lifted once more.

"We're almost there buddy!" Pete bellowed out.

Ashe followed behind as Pete guided him to their new apartment.

Pete opened the door and held it for Ashe as he wheeled in the suitcases.

"Welcome to the casa!" Pete chuckled. "Your room is on the left, sorry I got here first and got the good one" he laughed again.

"Heh... it's... it's alright" Ashe smiled, as he wheeled the suitcases past Pete to his new room.

Pete's bulging cock was still in full view. It was occupying almost every space Ashe had to think. Ashe's mind was currently running multiple scenarios like a montage. Ashe gagging on Pete's cock, slapping it on his face, burying his face in Pete's balls, riding it like a whore.

Ashe entered his room and shut the door, laying his suitcases down and quickly unzipping one, rummaging through until he found what he was looking for, a thick, 8 inch dildo. He quickly stripped off his shorts and panties and laid back on the bed, lifting his legs behind his head and exposing his little pink pucker.

He closed his eyes and began fantasizing about Pete's cock, and what it looked like under his sweats. Was it cut? Uncut? How veiny? Big mushroom head? Or was it one of those thick cocks with a tiny, pointy head?

Shoving the dildo in his mouth, he gagged and sputtered on it for a minute or so. Ropes of spit hanging down he used them to wet his hole and slowly pushed the head of the dildo inside him. "Ooh... fuck..." He moaned, trying to stay quiet. He could hear Pete rustling around out in the common space.

Pushing the dildo further inside his hole, it began relaxing and opening more and more until it was almost balls deep inside him. He slid it in and out slowly, moaning and writhing in his bed.

*Knock knock knock*

Ashe's heart dropped.

"Y.. yes?" he stuttered out, the dildo halfway sticking out of his asshole.

"Hey Ashe, I was gonna make some lunch, you want some?"

Ashe was definitely hungry.

"Uhhhmm.... Yeah... that sounds good. Thanks Pete..."

No answer.

Ashe slid the dildo out of him and pulled his shorts back up.

Exiting his room, he saw Pete putting together a couple of sandwiches.

"Thank you... heh... that's really nice of you..." Ashe said quietly.

"Yeah of course! New roomies!" Pete said, excited.

He set the sandwiches down and grabbed the TV remote, turning it onto a baseball game.

"Ugh... baseball.." Ashe muttered.

"Hey now!" Pete boomed. "It's the classic American game!"

"Yeah... I'm just not really a sports person..." Ashe replied.

Pete looked him up and down. "Yeah, I can see that" he chuckled.

Ashe was wearing tight, baby blue booty shorts and a matching crop top shirt, his belly button showing a small, pink piercing. Ashe was completely hairless, with shaggy hair and bangs, almost resembling an anime girl.

"Trust me, living with me you'll get into a lot of things" Pete laughed again.

He continued. "And I bet I'll get into you!"

They both made a contorted face, eyes wide. Then they both laughed.

"Get into things YOU LIKE!" Pete laughed again.

The slip up lightened the mood, they carried on with conversation about where they were from, their childhoods, and their interests.

A few uneventful months went by, Ashe and Pete getting to know each other. They both liked video games, movies and TV shows.

Ashe found out Pete had broken up with his girlfriend of 3 years when they both got a little too tipsy.

"She was kind of a bitch" Pete went on. "There was only ONE thing she actually liked about me..."

Ashe furrowed his brow, thinking.

"And that was.....?" he asked.

Pete's face turned red, he pointed his eyes and head downwards towards his crotch.

"Oh!" Ashe's eyes widened. They both laughed.

"I'm not surprised!" Ashe continued on. "It should be illegal to be that big"

They both laughed again.

"Well, she had a huge ass to match, I'll give her that. It kinda looked like yours actually!"

"Pete!" Ashe yelped out. "You've had too much to drink."

"Sorry bro! Can't NOT notice that you've got a fat ass!"

It got quiet for a second.

"Wanna play a game?" Pete asked. "I've got an idea too..."

"Oh god... what..." Ashe said, looking at him sideways.

"Let's each play a round of Fortnite, whoever gets closer to 1st wins!"

"Psh, I'll take that. I'm way better than you." Ashe continued. "And what's your dumb idea?" He smiled at Pete.

"If you win, I'll show you this" He grabbed his cock from outside his pants, outlining it with the fabric and showing off its girth and length.

"And if I win, you have to give me a little show with those cheeks"

Ashe's face turned blood red.

"Pete!!! Oh my god..." Ashe buried his face in his hands.

After a moment, Ashe looked up.

"Fine! You're on."

They both hopped on the couch and began playing, Pete going first. He furrowed his brow and played his hardest, ending up in 3rd.

"Fuck!" he yelled out. "I was really going for first...." He sighed.

"Alright, your turn"

He passed Ashe the controller and started a new round.

He played his hardest, he wanted to see Pete's cock in full view. He *needed* to see Pete's cock.

Suddenly, his character died. 5th.

Ashe sighed, letting the controller down. "Fuck....." he muttered.

Pete yelled. "Hell yeah! Way better than me huh, bitch?!"

"Lets see it!" Pete said in a cocky way.

Ashe's face turned red. He stood up and faced the TV and quickly pulled his shorts down, showing Pete his thick, girly ass. He just as quickly yanked his shorts back up.

"Oh hell no.... I said a SHOW!" Pete said, half laughing and half serious.

"Uggggh Pete come on...."

"Just act like you're a stripper and I just paid you 500 bucks!"

Ashe turned his head around and gave him a look, rolling his eyes and pulling his shorts down again.

Ashe bent over, wiggling his ass side to side, feeling it reverberate and jiggle. He gyrated his hips, dropped them low, twerked a little bit.

"God damn..." Ashe heard from Pete.

"Work that ass slut!" Pete said, laughing.

Ashe shook his head and rolled his eyes again, wiggling his ass and bending over fully, giving Pete a good long look at his tight, pink slit of an asshole.

"Jesus, Ashe, you have a pussy!"

Ashe pulled his pants up quickly and turned around.

Pete's cock was rock hard in his pants, with a small wet spot of precum where the head was.

"Uhm, you okay there buddy?" Ashe giggled.

Pete looked down. "Oh shit..." he started to get up.

"I'll get a paper towel, just stay there" Ashe walked into the kitchen and grabbed a paper towel, walking back and kneeling in front of Pete.

Ashe dabbed the paper towel on the spot as Pete looked on, his eyes wide and face red.

"T-thanks Ashe..." Pete sputtered out.

"It's fine bro, sheesh. It's just some precum"

Pete sighed as Ashe patted the towel right where his cock head was resting.

"Ugh, it's going to keep leaking out..." Ashe said, almost annoyed.

"Let me just help you out dude"

In one motion, Ashe grabbed onto the waist band of Pete's sweatpants and yanked them down.

A long, thick, uncut cock sprung out in front of Ashe's face.

"Ashe!!!" Pete yelled out, his face red as a beet.

Ashe's eyes were wide, transfixed on Pete's throbbing cock. A bead of precum rolled down the head.

Pete put his face in his hands.

Ashe grabbed the paper towel and dabbed the precum from his cock, another drop formed at the tip, rolling down his shaft again.

"Pete this isn't going to stop until you.... ya know... cum..."

"Y-yeah, it's fine, I'll take care of it myself." Pete started to get up.

"Wait!" Ashe pushed him slightly and he sat back down.

"You've been very nice to me, Pete. Let me just help. It's just a handjob"

Pete let out an almost annoyed sigh and laid his head back, closing his eyes.

"I'm not watching though, I'll just imagine you're my ex"

Ashe grabbed onto the thick shaft with his dainty, feminine hand, his finger tips couldn't touch together. Ashe's other hand went to Pete's balls, pulling out from the pants and letting them hang down. They were massive, egglike and perfectly smooth.

"Pete this thing is.... wow" Ashe let out a sigh.

"Ashe just.... do it please..."

Ashe began slowly stroking, going up and watching Pete's foreskin collect over the head, then down and watching it roll halfway down the big, reddish helmet head of his cock, which was now glistening with precum.

Pete let out a moan.

Ashe continued stroking before using his other hand to start massaging Pete's balls.

"They're... so full..." Ashe muttered out.

"Mmmm" was all Pete returned.

Ashe couldn't help himself, he moved his face closer to Pete's sack and pressed his lips and nose into his balls.

Pete shot his head up, looking down at Ashe, most of his face covered at this point.

"Fuck..." Pete let out, leaning his head back and closing his eyes again.

Ashe kept going, stroking Pete's cock and smushing his face in his balls, kissing them, pulling one into his mouth and sucking it, then the other.

Ashe stuck out his tongue and licked up Pete's shaft to the head, rolling back the foreskin and pressing his lips against the tip, giving it a fat, wet kiss. He rolled his tongue around the head, swirling it and giving kisses in between.

Putting his lips over the head, he bobbed on the head, letting his tongue run underneath the tip.

This motion made Pete let out a long, sighing moan, his hand moving to the back of Ashe's head.

"Fucking.... slut...." Pete let out as wet little pops came from his cockhead.

Ashe began pulling Pete's cock deeper into his mouth, wrapping both hands around the shaft and working it as gagged and sputtered.

Ashe let the shaft out of his throat, putting his face under it, chin on Pete's balls.

"Pete.... look how big you are..." Ashe said.

Pete's head went up and he looked down at Ashe, his massive cock covering half of Ashe's face.

Ashe grabbed the base and began slapping his cock lightly on his cheeks, forehead, lips and nose.

Ashe placed Pete's cock in the center of his face, the cockhead on his forehead and was working his hands around the shaft, up and down and up and down over and over.

Pete's moans got louder.

"Fuck Ashe... I'm gonna cum...."

Ashe kept working his shaft steadily.

Pete twitched and groaned, a flood of hot cum spilled out his cockhead onto Ashe's forehead.

Ashe stroked him and moved the head around his face, ropes of cum shooting out and covering almost every inch.

Ashe's mouth went around Pete's cockhead, cleaning it off.

"Well, that should stop the precum for a little bit" Ashe giggled.

"Heh.... uh.... yeah..." Pete said through heavy breaths.

Continued in Pt2.