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PART 15
Once they had jerked off together, Anthony worried that things would get weirder, but the opposite happened — it was like all inhibitions had been shoved aside, and Sam and Anthony found any reason to be naked together.
Sam would come home from training another client, and he’d close the apartment door behind him, strip off his sweaty gym clothes, and strut through the apartment in the nude, dick flopping freely in the air, as he joined Anthony on the couch, who would be watching TV, also in the nude. Anthony had never felt so relaxed around a guy, and it gave him a thrill every time he caught Sam checking out his ass as he got up to grab them each another beer from the fridge. He liked being looked at, he was discovering, especially from someone with as sculpted a body and as huge a dick as Sam.
In fact, Anthony found himself teasing Sam, concocting reasons to bend over in front of him — dropping something and needing to pick it up, keeping the beer stocked on the bottom shelf of the fridge, way at the back. He loved catching Sam’s eyes locked on his ass as he turned around, noting the way Sam’s dick would have grown twice in size in a matter of seconds. Sam had the bigger dick and the more chiseled body, but Anthony knew he had the beefier ass, and he loved the attention it was getting him.
A week into their new arrangement, Anthony and Sam were never clothed in the apartment. They did everything naked, always in a state of half-arousal, boners popping up and going back down throughout the day, as they both enjoyed the unique combo of total relaxation and sexual tension that came from two men being naked alone together. They had only jerked off together once more, though, since that first time in the sauna, this time without touching each other. It happened organically, as they were watching sports together — Sam suddenly had a boner, which he casually started touching and lightly stroking. Anthony, watching Sam, found himself getting an erection, and next thing he knew they were stroking themselves off, side by side on the couch, covering their bodies in cum almost simultaneously.
But mostly it was just two guys being naked together. Until Sam casually mentioned one day, “You know, we could film some shit together, too.” As if it had just come to mind like that. Pretending he hadn’t also thought of that, Anthony asked, “What kind of stuff?”
“I feel like naked straight roommate stuff would be pretty popular,” Sam said, acting like this was all just of-the-moment brainstorming, though his dick was getting hard fast, giving away the fact that he was very excited by this idea.
Anthony’s dick was getting hard too, and he laughed. “I’m game,” he shrugged, giving himself a tug as he watched Sam’s cock grow to its full length. It always impressed him, seeing how big Sam’s dick could get, and he longed to touch it again.
Sam quickly set up a couple cameras at different angles, all keeping Anthony’s head out of the frame, and the speed with which he did it gave away the fact that he had clearly been thinking about this for a while. But Anthony didn’t care — he had been thinking about it too. Sam placed cameras in the kitchen, living room, bedroom, and one in the bathroom pointed at the shower, and they started filming. They agreed to some ground rules — they’d split everything 50/50, and Anthony would be in charge of how far things went.
They quickly fell into a rhythm, filming themselves naked hanging out around the house, which would transition into a jerkoff scene together. The first few were standard, with one more in the “guy catches his straight roommate jerking off” mode, but Anthony found it fun and thrilling to take it to this new level. It was exciting, not only having Sam’s eyes on his ass, but knowing others were watching as well. He found it hard to not have an erection 24/7, and noticed Sam was struggling, too. Even their casual conversations were filled with an extreme tension, both of them glancing at the other’s quickly rising dick, each wondering who would start stroking first.
Even better, their new OnlyFans account was growing in followers — not enough yet to make a real financial difference in Anthony’s life, but there was a hint of it. And, he admitted to himself, knowing there were even more than a few people jerking off to him was a huge thrill. Sam had mentioned wanting to do more with him on camera, but Anthony resisted. He couldn’t quite explain it, but something was holding him back from taking that next step.
However, he had really stepped up his teasing of Sam, finding even more reasons to bend over, ass-out, tempting Sam to make a move, knowing that he wouldn’t without permission. He loved these moments, the playfulness tinged with a hint of danger, the thought that at any moment Sam could lose control, desperate to get in his ass.
While filming in the kitchen, another regular scene, just two buds hanging out having a beer naked together, Anthony bent over in front of the fridge to get them each a new drink and really took his time with it. He pretended to struggle, arching his back as he reached deep into the back of the fridge, fumbling for the bottle, knowing his ass was on full display to Sam and the viewers, his hairy hole probably visible at this point. Finally, he grabbed the two bottles and turned around, and saw Sam’s dick harder than he had ever seen it before, practically aching, pointed straight up in the air, a gob of precum dribbling down the shaft. Sam’s face was flushed, his breathing heavy, a hungry look in his eyes.
Anthony slowly crossed the room, his own dick hard as well, pointed straight at Sam, bouncing in the air as he made his way across the space, stopping just in front of his roommate. As he handed Sam one of the bottles, their dicks touched, gently, the tips pressing together. Anthony, his eyes locked on Sam’s, wrapped his hand around Sam’s dick. Sam shivered at the cold hand on his warm dick, and bit his lower lip as he felt Anthony start to stroke his cock, using the precum that had already dripped out as lube, squeezing even more out. He whispered, “Fuck,” softly, and grabbed Anthony’s dick in his own hand.
They stood there, facing each other and jerking the other’s cock, gently teasing and caressing their dicks together, precum mingling every time their heads rubbed together. They put their beer bottles on the counter, and moved closer together, their thighs intertwined to get their dicks as close together as possible. Anthony thrilled at the feeling of his balls pressed against Sam’s, the hair from his roommate’s sack tickling his own.
Anthony found himself worked up to a level he hadn’t felt before, the feeling of his roommate’s muscular body and massive dick pressed against his own making him feel a forbidden, sexy thrill, and he couldn’t help but thrust his hips eagerly, wanting to feel the weight of Sam’s cock pressing hard against his own. Sam grabbed one of Anthony’s pecs, gently teasing the nipple, and Anthony squirmed with pleasure, his hips bucking harder as he worked Sam’s dick against his body. Gently, Sam pushed Anthony’s weight off him, and, holding onto his dick like a leash, walked him into the living room.
Sam sat on the couch, his legs spread, and patted his lap, grinning up at Anthony, whose face turned red, but obeyed, spreading his legs and lowering himself onto Sam’s thighs, so he was sitting on his lap, facing him, their dicks sandwiched together pointed up between them. Sam guided Anthony’s hands to grip both of their cocks together, and he obediently stroked them as one, enjoying the warmth radiating into his dick from Sam’s fat, dripping cock. Sam teased and stroked Anthony’s pecs and nipples, which made goosebumps travel across Anthony’s skin. Almost without thinking, Anthony started to ride up and down, and Sam followed the rhythm, both of them fucking Anthony’s hands together.
Sam reached his hands around Anthony’s waist, gripping his ass cheeks, finally getting his hands on the bubble butt he’d been staring at for so long. His muscular hands gripped them tightly, kneading and spreading them apart, before yanking Anthony towards him. Anthony let out a soft yelp at the strength of Sam, and let himself get pulled forward. Sam angled his dick beneath Anthony, letting it slide up behind him, perfectly situated in Anthony’s crack. Anthony obediently rocked his hips back and forth, grinding his hole against Sam’s shaft, stroking his own dick against Sam’s abs and chest.
Sam’s hands were focused on Anthony’s ass, feeling the muscles flex as Anthony rode him, Sam’s fingers occasionally grazing and teasing Anthony’s hole. “I love your ass,” Sam whispered, and Anthony’s dick throbbed against Sam’s chest in response. “I need to fuck it.”
“Mm-mm,” Anthony said, shaking his head no, a slight smile on his face betraying him. Anthony had never had a desire to have anything up there, but seeing this muscular, confident, big-dicked jock complimenting and begging for his ass was driving him crazy, making him feel sexy in a way he hadn’t in forever. Precum gushed from his cock, dripping onto Sam’s chest. He could feel Sam’s cock leaking all over his ass, making Sam’s dick slide wetly against Anthony, the tip of it teasing, prodding Anthony’s virgin hole.
“I have to fuck you,” Sam groaned, feeling Anthony press his ass back, his hips grinding to make Sam’s shaft slide up and down along his ass, Anthony’s muscular cheeks squeezing the length of Sam’s dick, teasing it. Sam joined in the rhythm, thrusting up into Anthony, using a hand to keep his dick firmly between Anthony’s cheeks, letting Anthony’s bubble butt jerk him off. He watched his roommate riding his cock, imagining he was buried deep in the straight guy’s ass, watching Anthony’s face reaching ecstasy as he stroked himself off against Sam’s abs and pecs.
“Oh, fuck, I’m going to cum,” Sam whispered.
“Cum for me,” Anthony instructed, and Sam obeyed, bucking his hips wildly as he felt himself exploding against Anthony, who arched his back. Sam’s dick pressed against Anthony’s hole as it sprayed blast after blast of cum, coating Anthony’s ass and taint in a thick, hot layer of semen. Anthony, feeling his roommate’s throbbing dick against his hole, couldn’t hold on anymore, and with a moan started cumming as well, shooting his load onto Sam’s flexed pecs.
“Fuck yeah,” Sam moaned, watching Anthony’s dick pulse in his fist, spraying arced gobs of cum up and across his muscular, sweaty body. Sam palmed Anthony’s ass and pulled him up, opening his mouth to quickly take Anthony’s cock inside, eager to swallow his load. Anthony didn’t even have time to process that they were crossing a line they hadn’t before — he simply gave into the feeling of Sam’s hungry mouth closing around his cock, sucking and swallowing out the rest of his load. Sam paid loving attention to Anthony’s dick, tenderly caressing and licking it, his tongue moving in circles around Anthony’s sensitive head. Anthony looked down, watching in awe as Sam squeezed cum out of his cock and onto his extended tongue, lapping it up while maintaining eye contact with Anthony. A shiver traveled up and down his body at the sight and sensation, like nothing he had ever experienced before.
They stayed like that for a while, Sam nursing on Anthony’s cock, not wanting to let it go, Anthony not wanting it to stop either. Long after they had both finished cumming, Sam was gently kissing and licking Anthony’s dick, cleaning every inch of it. Finally, Anthony’s legs shaking, he backed off and stood up, standing over Sam, who sat on the couch, legs splayed wide open, fat cock laying spent across his abs, covered in both their cum.
“Fuck me,” Anthony said, breathing heavily.
“Is that an offer?” Sam asked, and they both laughed.
PART 15
Once they had jerked off together, Anthony worried that things would get weirder, but the opposite happened — it was like all inhibitions had been shoved aside, and Sam and Anthony found any reason to be naked together.
Sam would come home from training another client, and he’d close the apartment door behind him, strip off his sweaty gym clothes, and strut through the apartment in the nude, dick flopping freely in the air, as he joined Anthony on the couch, who would be watching TV, also in the nude. Anthony had never felt so relaxed around a guy, and it gave him a thrill every time he caught Sam checking out his ass as he got up to grab them each another beer from the fridge. He liked being looked at, he was discovering, especially from someone with as sculpted a body and as huge a dick as Sam.
In fact, Anthony found himself teasing Sam, concocting reasons to bend over in front of him — dropping something and needing to pick it up, keeping the beer stocked on the bottom shelf of the fridge, way at the back. He loved catching Sam’s eyes locked on his ass as he turned around, noting the way Sam’s dick would have grown twice in size in a matter of seconds. Sam had the bigger dick and the more chiseled body, but Anthony knew he had the beefier ass, and he loved the attention it was getting him.
A week into their new arrangement, Anthony and Sam were never clothed in the apartment. They did everything naked, always in a state of half-arousal, boners popping up and going back down throughout the day, as they both enjoyed the unique combo of total relaxation and sexual tension that came from two men being naked alone together. They had only jerked off together once more, though, since that first time in the sauna, this time without touching each other. It happened organically, as they were watching sports together — Sam suddenly had a boner, which he casually started touching and lightly stroking. Anthony, watching Sam, found himself getting an erection, and next thing he knew they were stroking themselves off, side by side on the couch, covering their bodies in cum almost simultaneously.
But mostly it was just two guys being naked together. Until Sam casually mentioned one day, “You know, we could film some shit together, too.” As if it had just come to mind like that. Pretending he hadn’t also thought of that, Anthony asked, “What kind of stuff?”
“I feel like naked straight roommate stuff would be pretty popular,” Sam said, acting like this was all just of-the-moment brainstorming, though his dick was getting hard fast, giving away the fact that he was very excited by this idea.
Anthony’s dick was getting hard too, and he laughed. “I’m game,” he shrugged, giving himself a tug as he watched Sam’s cock grow to its full length. It always impressed him, seeing how big Sam’s dick could get, and he longed to touch it again.
Sam quickly set up a couple cameras at different angles, all keeping Anthony’s head out of the frame, and the speed with which he did it gave away the fact that he had clearly been thinking about this for a while. But Anthony didn’t care — he had been thinking about it too. Sam placed cameras in the kitchen, living room, bedroom, and one in the bathroom pointed at the shower, and they started filming. They agreed to some ground rules — they’d split everything 50/50, and Anthony would be in charge of how far things went.
They quickly fell into a rhythm, filming themselves naked hanging out around the house, which would transition into a jerkoff scene together. The first few were standard, with one more in the “guy catches his straight roommate jerking off” mode, but Anthony found it fun and thrilling to take it to this new level. It was exciting, not only having Sam’s eyes on his ass, but knowing others were watching as well. He found it hard to not have an erection 24/7, and noticed Sam was struggling, too. Even their casual conversations were filled with an extreme tension, both of them glancing at the other’s quickly rising dick, each wondering who would start stroking first.
Even better, their new OnlyFans account was growing in followers — not enough yet to make a real financial difference in Anthony’s life, but there was a hint of it. And, he admitted to himself, knowing there were even more than a few people jerking off to him was a huge thrill. Sam had mentioned wanting to do more with him on camera, but Anthony resisted. He couldn’t quite explain it, but something was holding him back from taking that next step.
However, he had really stepped up his teasing of Sam, finding even more reasons to bend over, ass-out, tempting Sam to make a move, knowing that he wouldn’t without permission. He loved these moments, the playfulness tinged with a hint of danger, the thought that at any moment Sam could lose control, desperate to get in his ass.
While filming in the kitchen, another regular scene, just two buds hanging out having a beer naked together, Anthony bent over in front of the fridge to get them each a new drink and really took his time with it. He pretended to struggle, arching his back as he reached deep into the back of the fridge, fumbling for the bottle, knowing his ass was on full display to Sam and the viewers, his hairy hole probably visible at this point. Finally, he grabbed the two bottles and turned around, and saw Sam’s dick harder than he had ever seen it before, practically aching, pointed straight up in the air, a gob of precum dribbling down the shaft. Sam’s face was flushed, his breathing heavy, a hungry look in his eyes.
Anthony slowly crossed the room, his own dick hard as well, pointed straight at Sam, bouncing in the air as he made his way across the space, stopping just in front of his roommate. As he handed Sam one of the bottles, their dicks touched, gently, the tips pressing together. Anthony, his eyes locked on Sam’s, wrapped his hand around Sam’s dick. Sam shivered at the cold hand on his warm dick, and bit his lower lip as he felt Anthony start to stroke his cock, using the precum that had already dripped out as lube, squeezing even more out. He whispered, “Fuck,” softly, and grabbed Anthony’s dick in his own hand.
They stood there, facing each other and jerking the other’s cock, gently teasing and caressing their dicks together, precum mingling every time their heads rubbed together. They put their beer bottles on the counter, and moved closer together, their thighs intertwined to get their dicks as close together as possible. Anthony thrilled at the feeling of his balls pressed against Sam’s, the hair from his roommate’s sack tickling his own.
Anthony found himself worked up to a level he hadn’t felt before, the feeling of his roommate’s muscular body and massive dick pressed against his own making him feel a forbidden, sexy thrill, and he couldn’t help but thrust his hips eagerly, wanting to feel the weight of Sam’s cock pressing hard against his own. Sam grabbed one of Anthony’s pecs, gently teasing the nipple, and Anthony squirmed with pleasure, his hips bucking harder as he worked Sam’s dick against his body. Gently, Sam pushed Anthony’s weight off him, and, holding onto his dick like a leash, walked him into the living room.
Sam sat on the couch, his legs spread, and patted his lap, grinning up at Anthony, whose face turned red, but obeyed, spreading his legs and lowering himself onto Sam’s thighs, so he was sitting on his lap, facing him, their dicks sandwiched together pointed up between them. Sam guided Anthony’s hands to grip both of their cocks together, and he obediently stroked them as one, enjoying the warmth radiating into his dick from Sam’s fat, dripping cock. Sam teased and stroked Anthony’s pecs and nipples, which made goosebumps travel across Anthony’s skin. Almost without thinking, Anthony started to ride up and down, and Sam followed the rhythm, both of them fucking Anthony’s hands together.
Sam reached his hands around Anthony’s waist, gripping his ass cheeks, finally getting his hands on the bubble butt he’d been staring at for so long. His muscular hands gripped them tightly, kneading and spreading them apart, before yanking Anthony towards him. Anthony let out a soft yelp at the strength of Sam, and let himself get pulled forward. Sam angled his dick beneath Anthony, letting it slide up behind him, perfectly situated in Anthony’s crack. Anthony obediently rocked his hips back and forth, grinding his hole against Sam’s shaft, stroking his own dick against Sam’s abs and chest.
Sam’s hands were focused on Anthony’s ass, feeling the muscles flex as Anthony rode him, Sam’s fingers occasionally grazing and teasing Anthony’s hole. “I love your ass,” Sam whispered, and Anthony’s dick throbbed against Sam’s chest in response. “I need to fuck it.”
“Mm-mm,” Anthony said, shaking his head no, a slight smile on his face betraying him. Anthony had never had a desire to have anything up there, but seeing this muscular, confident, big-dicked jock complimenting and begging for his ass was driving him crazy, making him feel sexy in a way he hadn’t in forever. Precum gushed from his cock, dripping onto Sam’s chest. He could feel Sam’s cock leaking all over his ass, making Sam’s dick slide wetly against Anthony, the tip of it teasing, prodding Anthony’s virgin hole.
“I have to fuck you,” Sam groaned, feeling Anthony press his ass back, his hips grinding to make Sam’s shaft slide up and down along his ass, Anthony’s muscular cheeks squeezing the length of Sam’s dick, teasing it. Sam joined in the rhythm, thrusting up into Anthony, using a hand to keep his dick firmly between Anthony’s cheeks, letting Anthony’s bubble butt jerk him off. He watched his roommate riding his cock, imagining he was buried deep in the straight guy’s ass, watching Anthony’s face reaching ecstasy as he stroked himself off against Sam’s abs and pecs.
“Oh, fuck, I’m going to cum,” Sam whispered.
“Cum for me,” Anthony instructed, and Sam obeyed, bucking his hips wildly as he felt himself exploding against Anthony, who arched his back. Sam’s dick pressed against Anthony’s hole as it sprayed blast after blast of cum, coating Anthony’s ass and taint in a thick, hot layer of semen. Anthony, feeling his roommate’s throbbing dick against his hole, couldn’t hold on anymore, and with a moan started cumming as well, shooting his load onto Sam’s flexed pecs.
“Fuck yeah,” Sam moaned, watching Anthony’s dick pulse in his fist, spraying arced gobs of cum up and across his muscular, sweaty body. Sam palmed Anthony’s ass and pulled him up, opening his mouth to quickly take Anthony’s cock inside, eager to swallow his load. Anthony didn’t even have time to process that they were crossing a line they hadn’t before — he simply gave into the feeling of Sam’s hungry mouth closing around his cock, sucking and swallowing out the rest of his load. Sam paid loving attention to Anthony’s dick, tenderly caressing and licking it, his tongue moving in circles around Anthony’s sensitive head. Anthony looked down, watching in awe as Sam squeezed cum out of his cock and onto his extended tongue, lapping it up while maintaining eye contact with Anthony. A shiver traveled up and down his body at the sight and sensation, like nothing he had ever experienced before.
They stayed like that for a while, Sam nursing on Anthony’s cock, not wanting to let it go, Anthony not wanting it to stop either. Long after they had both finished cumming, Sam was gently kissing and licking Anthony’s dick, cleaning every inch of it. Finally, Anthony’s legs shaking, he backed off and stood up, standing over Sam, who sat on the couch, legs splayed wide open, fat cock laying spent across his abs, covered in both their cum.
“Fuck me,” Anthony said, breathing heavily.
“Is that an offer?” Sam asked, and they both laughed.
