Date: Sun, 20 Nov 2011 09:50:48 -0500
From: Northern Lad <northernlad12@gmail.com>
Subject: Summer Roomates Chapter 1

I rented a room to Sam and Erin for a few months one summer while they were
in town doing an internship for college.  They answered my Craigslist ad
and after a few conversations and some background checking I offered them
the space.  They were a nice couple and pretty great tenants.  Neat and
clean, always very conscious about picking up after themselves, and just
pleasant people to have around.  Erin was about 5'7", just a bit shorter
than me, had beautiful, long, silky dark hair and a fabulous smile.  Her
sarcastic sense of humor complimented mine perfectly.  Sam was about 6'3"
with sandy brown hair and striking blue eyes.  He was funny, but not quite
as obnoxious and sarcastic as Erin.  They were a cute couple, both very
health conscious and fit; eating well and the gym were engrained into their
lifestyle.

We had a pretty good social relationship, just the right amount of together
time but not to the point where we would drive each other crazy.  We could
go out once or twice a week for dinner or a beer and pool, or bowling and
batting cages, and would sometimes run together too.  Erin and I were a
good match pace-wise, Sam would always blow us away with those long
muscular legs of his.  And did he ever have some nice legs.  Long and toned
with just the right amount of hair, I swear he used to wear those short
running shorts just to tease me.  I loved running behind him, his ass was
fabulous.  Tight and round and firm with just the right amount of bounce.
I whistled at him one day when we were all running together and he was, as
usual ahead of Erin and I.  He looked back, smiled, and pulled the back of
his pants down and ran with his ass hanging out.  Erin was shaking her head
and I was trying hard to keep from popping a boner.  Like I said, I think
he liked to tease me.  I was pretty thankful they both were cool with me
being gay, Sam had an older brother that was gay and they were both very
close to him.

Our home life was pretty relaxed and comfortable, after the initial getting
used to having someone living with you.  It took me some getting used to, I
was always walking around naked and never closed the bathroom door or my
bedroom door before they moved in.  I walking around naked thing I was
pretty good about but I frequently left the bathroom door open when I was
showering, mostly because I got up before them, was a bit numb in the
morning, and was usually out the door before they were out of bed.  They
were cool about it though, they hollered good morning as they walked by and
hung out in the kitchen having coffee and breakfast until I was done.  Sam
would come in once in a while to grab one of their toothbrushes or
something if they were up early or I was running late.  I always wondered
how much he could see through the frosted glass and if he was looking.
They were pretty good about closing the door when they were in the
bathroom, they usually showered together and while Erin used a bathrobe,
Sam would come out still wet and clad in a towel.  How I wanted to lick the
water off his chest.  He was friggin beautiful.  Thin and toned, a great
chest with just a small patch of hair in the center and delicious, suckable
nipples.  He had a nice belly too, not 8 pack abs or anything but you could
see some definition and he had great groin creases.  Those and his treasure
trail pointed to something that I wanted in my mouth bad.  His dick made a
pretty pronounced bulge in his towel, I loved watching it bound back and
forth when he walked across the house.

I also loved listening to them fuck.  They had sex a couple times a week
and while they weren't obnoxiously loud, I could definitely tell what was
going on.  I could her Erin's moaning, the bed intermittently banging and
squeaking, and Sam's deep grunting as he came.  One of them would always
get up to the bathroom after they fucked, I determined it was Sam after
hearing him pissing and flushing the toilet one night.  I almost got caught
listening one time when he got up.  I heard his groaning, finished beating
off by the door to my bedroom and was turning around to get in bed when I
heard their door open, I knew if I kept walking he would hear it so I just
froze.  So there I'm standing, in the middle of my bedroom with the door
half open, no pants on, and a pair of cum filled boxers in my hand.  I
waited until he flushed the toilet before I dared to move.

So the first week after they moved in I was cleaning up the house a bit.
I'd heard them fucking the night before, it was like the second time I
heard it.  I was in the bathroom cleaning and went to empty out the trash
when I saw it.  There was a rubber in the trash can.  My heart started
beating fast and I got an instant hard on.  I reached down and picked it
up, bringing it up so I could look at it.  He had partially wrapped it in a
tissue but I could still see the rim.  I unwrapped it and to my delight saw
that there was still cum inside.  I brought it up to my nose and inhaled,
it smelled fucking awesome.  I wanted to taste his cum!  I'm so fucking
turned on by this point I'm feeling faint.  I ripped my pants down and
freed my aching cock.  I took the rubber and rubbed his cum around on the
inside a bit to lube it up.  Then I took it, pulled the rim open wide and
slid it on my cock.  Oh my god did his cum feel good, and the thought of my
dick being where his was, my dick covered in his cum, completely sent me
over the edge, I don't think I lasted 20 second beating off with that
rubber until I blew my own load inside it.  Fuck it was a great orgasm, I
was shaking and sweating.  I pulled off the condom and threw it back in the
trash before I cleaned up, emptied the can and continued cleaning.

That night when we went to bed I heard them fucking again, I couldn't wait
until the next morning...

To be continued.