Work Camp Roommate P1

I screwed up. In my last year of high school, I turned 18 and started hanging out with some guys I thought were fun.

They were fun, but I quickly realized I was an addict. This condition isn't something to take lightly.

My cousins warned me, but I didn't listen.

I voluntarily got help. I checked myself into a facility.

I thought a great deal about this place was odd, including testing for STDs during intake; it's all part of their process, I guess.

So early August, instead of enjoying first-year orientation, I am working hard on a Midwest farm and getting my shit together with therapy!

I was feeling much better about myself, well, somewhat!

We wear overalls during work camp, and we are told to wear jeans, T-shirts, and pullovers inside.

I missed my designer clothes!

I missed my lifestyle.

I have only myself to blame.

I was there for a week before they assigned me a roommate. The room is more comfortable than a jail cell, yet not the Ritz, and it's not large enough for two grown young men!

The beds are so close!

Fuck, I could become hooked on him.

I've admired guys before, their bodies, their personalities, and their looks.

He's the first guy I admitted made me hot!

Bad boy attitude, perfectly styled dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, great body, and a hairless chest!

Seeing him in person, I realized how much I love a hairless chest! I have to shave parts of mine to keep it smooth and sexy! His chest looks natural. Hot, natural, and hard!

I had seen his pics on Instagram, but seeing him 3 feet away in real life was unreal; his chest was perfectly shaped and his body amazing!

As an all-star high school student, he excelled at football, basketball, and track. He lettered in all three, and his followers celebrated his success!

Yes, I dug up some info. He wasn't there voluntarily.

He fucked up and lost his scholarship after completing his first year at a big university.

He was angry, and he took it out on me!

To me, that anger and bad-boy attitude were appealing and hot!

I was surprised by my lust, yet went with it.

For the first time in my life, I was open to exploring.

He introduced himself, then unpacked and ignored me!

With his chest in plain view!

Let's start with his face first, though. He has a great skin tone.

According to my research, his dad is Belgian, and his mom is American.

He wore makeup, and his followers were thankful he made guys wearing makeup the norm.

He's got a sexy baby face, with seductive, sparkling eyes that hide his true self and what he's thinking.

His chest is strong and well-defined.

His pecs are not huge. Yet they define his entire upper body. He has decent-sized nipples, and his entire upper body has deep, defined lines. Around his pecs, straight down the middle of his body, and down his sides.

His 8-pack abs, with deep crevices, had me leaking pre-cum. They are some of the sexiest abs!

He has worked hard on his body, and maybe he has awesome genes; in the end, his abs are simply the sexiest ever!

His upper body, as magnificent as it is, defines, highlights, and draws attention to his extraordinarily small waistline, his sexy V-shape that extends above his jeans, and down to his obscene bulge!

The fucker is hung!

I was not bashful when I had explored his body with my eyes, and I don't think he cared. He seemed so angry, and yet proud of his body.

Unlike his fun, playful, sexy TikToks. He's so different as he walked around our room putting his things away.

The room we were going to share is always warm, and small, sexy beads of his sweat had begun to pool in the sexiest places on his body.

The sweat enhanced his sex appeal!

I wondered what his sweat tasted like! That thought surprised me. I hate when women sweat excessively, especially during sex.

And someone knocked on the door.

It was his intake specialist. They went over some details listed on a clipboard and spoke softly.

His backside was facing me.

Fuck me, his ass is juicy, tight, and fucking hot!

His sweatpants were stuck to parts of his ass from sweat.

I thought I wasn't an ass man before I met him!

Even through the material, you could make out the dimples in his ass cheeks when he clenched.

He clinched often. I was not sure why, yet it was so fucking sexy!

His visitor left.

He continued to unpack, and he often bent over with his ass towards me.

I gasped, and I think it only encouraged him to bend over more!

Often, when he was thinking, he'd rub his huge cock. He'd trace his long shaft, and he'd twist his cock head through his pants.

As he finished his unpacking, he looked at me for the first time since he introduced himself.

Was he angry, horny, into me? His eyes were sexy, scary, and, to me, hot! They hid his thoughts.

I said, "Yes."

Yes, to whatever he wanted. I was hot for him. I would do whatever he wanted.

I lay shirtless in grey sweats on my bed, with an obvious erection.

He walked up to my bed, still staring me directly in my eyes.

Then he shifted his glare to my pecs and chest.

I used my fingers to tease my nipples, to trace my subpar lines on my upper torso, and he watched intently.

Then I traced my treasure trail.

He grabbed my sweats at my feet and yanked them off!

I was naked and hard.

His stare didn't change. His eyes and facial expressions confused me.

He stood close to my bed and slowly ran his fingers lightly over the parts of his chest that I had just been lusting over.

He knew all my favorite spots, and he slowly teased them while I watched him.

He's worked hard to have his sexy, amazing chest, and he's proud of his work!

His hands slowly unzipped and pulled down his jeans.

I had begun to stroke my cock, and pre-cum was leaking from my cum slit.

He stopped stripping, long enough to use his finger to taste my juice.

His licking and swallowing my juice was one of the hottest and sexiest moves I had seen so far in my life.

His eyes and face still did not reveal his thoughts.

I asked, "Do you like it?"

He didn't answer - he appeared annoyed, more so than before I spoke.

When he revealed his cock, I said, "Fucking Hell, that thing is gigantic!"

It must be 9 inches or more hard.

He had begun stroking his, and I continued stroking mine.

His cock was thin, very thin, and long.

I felt inadequate compared to my good-sized 7-inch cock, which, until then, I thought was impressive!

As he would extract some of his juice from the end of his long cock, he would smear it on various parts of my body.

Marking me? Or what were his intentions?

He marked my nipples, my balls, and my lips with his juice.

When he smeared his juice on my lips, he made sure it was a large glob, and as soon as it hit my lips, I used my tongue to bring it into my mouth, taste it, and swallow it.

He stroked, I stroked, and I wondered where he would take all of this next.

His cock shaft is so long, there was room for his huge right hand to stroke his cock and milk out his thick white pre, and he was able to feed 4 or 5 inches of the top of his cock head and cock shaft into my mouth for me to suck.

He used his other hand to guide my head.

He tasted salty, and like mesquite wood from a BBQ pit.

I thought how his cock in my mouth was like a steak!

I became very comfortable sucking on his cock head. It is huge. It's hard. It produces lots of his juice.

I began sucking on his cock, past his cock head, and it caused my mouth to water. My mouth wanted more. I yearned for more.

His cock is huge and scared me, yet I wanted it!

He had me stand.

He knelt, and what an amazing sight it was: the stud, he is kneeling to suck me!

His mouth or the taboo of the situation had me hard and ready to blow.

At the time, that was the best blow job I had ever had. His mouth was hot, strong, and his tongue danced with my cock inside his mouth.

I was already worked up!

I blew, I blew right into his mouth without warning!

He lapped it all up - he loved it - he sucked me until I was dry!

He even held me up when I was weak from cumming so deep, so hard!

He fucked me!

He tried to manhandle me, but I knew the play and moved into position.

I knelt on all fours.

He rubbed his huge cock head around and in my ass hole.

He used his leaking cock head. He used his huge amount of juice to get my hole wet.

He was not in a hurry.

He slowly opened me up.

It felt amazing. The feeling of his wet cock head stretching my hole and then his shaft entering me sent me into heat.

My cock was hard and throbbing as he pushed more of his inches into my waiting, wanting, and tight hole.

As he pushed his cock head deeper into me, and behind it, my body formed a tight grip around his shaft, I knew a little of the pleasures my gay brother told me about getting fuck by a top who knew how to fuck.

It's an amazing feeling to be fucked. To be fucked by a stud with such a big cock head and a long shaft is incredible.

I felt pain, felt used, felt owned, and felt hot & horny.

I felt sexy, and he delivered my ass pleasure beyond my expectations!

I estimate he got 7 or 8 inches deep before he took some time for me to become comfortable around his cock, and then he started his slow and determined thrusts in, out, in, out!

Each time, he sent a sensation through my body that I had never felt before.

It was an amazing experience to be fucked!

He grabbed my waist, and he had total control as he fucked me.

I was in a daze of pleasure!

And, just when I was going to cum again, he pulled out and tried to flip me.

This time, I wanted something.

I flipped onto my back and grabbed my legs. I stretched them out.

He understood the play.

He positioned his long, monster cock at my stretched-out, wet hole, and he rolled his cock head just inside my ass!

He grabbed my cock firmly!

His huge, strong, athletic hands engulfed my cock.

I felt the buildup of my cum, deep inside me.

His touch sent sensations to my groin that a girl's hand could not!

As he pushed deep inside me, he jerked my cock firmly and slowly.

The combination of getting jerked and fucked by this stud was amazing!

I didn't last long; he expertly extracted a huge load from my cock. From deep inside me.

He was a caring lover, and he fucked me and jerked me through an amazing orgasm.

Then, he scooped up my cum, and shoved it into my ass as he withdrew his cock. He worked my load into my ass with his cock and used my cum as lube to fuck me!

He easily stretched my ass out more and worked more of his incredible cock into me!

I knew then that I would not ever be the same straight boy.

That I loved, I needed cock.

I needed it in my mouth, in my ass!

I needed to be dominated.

He continued to fuck me, and I had another smaller eruption, that one hands-free. From which he smiled, just a little smile, yet he smiled. He was proud of himself, maybe? Happy for me, maybe?

And he suddenly pulled out and stroked his long cock with both hands.

Soon he shot thick ropes of cum on my face, in my mouth, my neck, my chest, and my own cock.

The fucker had a huge fucking load.

When he was empty, he slowly fed his cooling cum to me! He scooped it from the various parts of my body where it landed.

I said, "You're my first guy!"

He replied, "You are a great QB and one sexy fuck. I followed your high school career."

(I was one inch taller than him.)

He said, "Your 6'1 frame and 210! lbs of man muscle are sexy!"

"I love jocks like you!"

He said, "I love your body!"

"From your hair, to your smile, and dimples..."

"Your strong shoulders, your hot pecs and abs...

"Your cock, the taste of your cum!"

"You will serve me well in this place."

"You were not my first guy, yet you're the hottest I have fucked."

He took me to his bed, and we slept.

Before I fell into a deep sleep, he said, "Tomorrow I am going to bottom out into your ass."

I said to him, "My brother is coming for a visit tomorrow."

He chuckled, and we fell asleep.