Date: Tue, 26 Jan 2010 11:25:18 -0600
From: Jason G <jncbaldy@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Straight Roommate Chapter 2

	Hello my amazing readers.  Here I am, sitting and writing at four
in the morning with nothing on but a smile.  I am actually incredibly
shocked by the number of my fans after such a short time of my story being
up!  I have received a lot of E-Mails asking me to continue.  Thank you for
your support and I hope you enjoy this chapter.  I know in the first
chapter I said that I might write about our first threesome but that
actually comes later in our little love story.

Chapter 2 - Thanksgiving

	Even though Chris and I already had sex, said that we loved each
other, and had been sleeping in the same bed every night he still had some
issues he was dealing with.  I understood because it was a big change for
me, too.  I was 21 and even though I knew I was gay for basically my entire
life, knowing it and actually living it are two totally different things.
Plus before Chris I had never been with anyone in a sexual way.  The
farthest I had gone was making out and that was with girls.  Chris seemed
to be down a lot, but whenever it was just the two of us cuddling on the
couch, having sex, or even just spending time together, he would be so
happy and content.  It was in the outside world that he was stand-offish to
me.  In all honesty, I returned that attitude because I was in the same
boat as him, I loved him but I did not want people to know our secret, I
still had some feelings of shame about who I was.

	All of these feelings made me incredibly nervous for what was
coming up.  It was almost Thanksgiving and Chris came to my house for most
holidays every year because he didn't have anyone to celebrate with.  As
the holiday got closer He seemed to get more on edge but the sex seemed to
get better.  We got the entire week of Thanksgiving off so from Thursday
night to Tuesday morning when we left for my house we never put on a single
piece of clothing and never left the house.  It was great.  The morning we
were supposed to leave I was standing in the kitchen making breakfast while
Chris was in the other room packing.  I had some tunes playing from the
laptop and I was belting out an off-tune version of La Tortura, I speak
fluent Spanish but only after 8 years, four in high school and working on
my fourth in college, and a semester in Spain, and scrambling some eggs.

	Chris came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, planting
kisses on the back of my neck.  I leaned back into him and reached my hand
up to caress his cheek.

"Your amazing ass is giving me la tortura," he whispered with a bad
Hispanic accent into my ear.

I couldn't help but chuckle, "well, why don't you ease your pain," I said
as I pressed my ass against his stiff dick.

"Ah, mi amor!  Necito tu asso!"  Chris said, showing off his uncanny
ability to destroy any language other than English.

	Chris reached onto the counter and rubbed his hand across the top
of the soft butter I was using to butter bread with and rubbed it on his
cock.

		"Are you going to fuck me with butter dick?"

		"I'm too lazy to find the lotion!"

		"You're crazy..."

		"You make me crazy," he whispered as he slid his 7 1/4
inches into my asshole.

		"Mmm, that actually feels good!"

	Chris was a slow, but forceful fucker.  He liked to thrust in fast
and pull back slow.  I was always so afraid of being fucked in the ass
because I thought it would be extremely painful but when he does it feels
so amazing.  The eggs started to burn because of my pleasure-caused neglect
so I flipped off the oven and leaned over the counter.  Chris started
thrusting into my ass faster and we both moaned with pleasure.  Chris
slapped my ass and started to pull his cock completely out of my asshole
and then slam it back in.  At first this was very painful but every time we
do this it feels better.

		"Oh yes baby, fuck me hard!"  I cried out.

		"You like it, huh?  You want it rougher?"

	He slid his cock out of my ass and pushed me over to the island
counter.  I climbed onto it and lay down on my back as Chris positioned
himself at my ass.  I lifted my legs so they were bent over his
shoulders. Chris entered my ass but didn't start fucking me, he just looked
into my eyes.

		"Jason, I love you."

		"I know, now fuck me the eggs are getting cold!"

	Chris laughed and started to pound away at my ass.  He grabbed my
cock in his hand and jacked it off for me.  I held on for dear life to the
sides of the counter and moaned.  I felt like the pleasure building inside
of me wanted to tear out and transform me like when the werewolf becomes
the wolf.  Chris was full speed thrusting into my ass and I just couldn't
take it anymore.  I screamed that I was cumming so Chris started thrusting
hard and deep into me.  I came all over myself and the counter as Chris
thrust his cock as deep as he could into my ass and exploded into me.  We
both sat there for a second, trying to catch our breath.  Chris slid his
cock out of my asshole and licked up the cum that covered my chest.

"Mmm, you taste good today," he said with a smile as he wiped his cock with
a towel.

"Do I ever not?"  I asked while wiping what was left of the cum off of
myself and the counter.

"Of course not babe," he said and kissed me.

"Are you nervous?"  I said, scooping eggs onto a plate and setting it on
the table.

"Yeah... But I love your family so it shouldn't be that bad.  I hope you're
still okay with not telling them," he said before I fed him a forkful of
egg.

"Believe me, I am fine with that.  My mom would be okay but she would tell
my dad and he would probably disown me," I said before he then fed me a
forkful of egg.

"I do love you, Jake."

"I love you, too."

"Can I toss your salad before we go?"

"We just fucked..."

"I know, but I want to get one last go at it in case we can't have any fun
at your house!"

"Fine, but make it fast I have to pack!"

	Four hours and two rest stop quickies later we were at my house.
Everyone greeted us warmly, but Chris seemed a little off.  When we got
through the hugs and "How have you beens" the two of us finally made it
down to my room with our stuff.  I closed the door and locked it so I could
kiss Chris.

"What's wrong buttercup?"

"Shhh, they'll hear you!"

"Don't worry they're all upstairs and completely oblivious, what is there
to be scared of?"

"It's not that I'm scared necessarily, I just feel kind of guilty... You
know?"

"Why?  Is it because you spent a better part of the day with your dick in
their son's ass and vice versa?"

"Well... Yeah, you know... We're fucking now and they don't even expect
it!"

"You know what's so cool, since they don't expect it and you are a guy we
get to sleep in the same room.  I'll finally be able to break in my
childhood bed!"

"We can't fuck!  They would for sure hear us!"

"Chris, my room is the only one up here, the rest of the bedrooms are in
the basement.  We'll be fine.  Now, why don't I release some of that
tension for you?"

	I undid his jeans and pulled them off with his underwear.  Chris
sat back on the bed and I knelt in front of him.  I started to jerk his
cock slowly, and just playfully licked around the head.  Chris let out the
softest moan as I started to lick down the bottom of his shaft.  When I got
to his balls I took them both into my mouth and sucked hard on them.  Chris
fell back onto the bed and covered his face with a pillow so he could
muffle his moans as I licked down his taint to his asshole and started
probing it with my tongue.  With one hand I started to undo my own pants
while I stuck a finger of the other hand into his tight hole.

      I began to lick back up his taint and over his balls to his cock
where I took just the head of it into my mouth and continuously licked
around it which drove him absolutely bananas.  Chris held the pillow
tighter onto his face as he moaned into it.  I slid off my jeans and
underwear and climbed up on the bed, positioning myself over Chris so that
my cock dangled over his face.  He took it into his mouth and sucked on it
like a thirsty baby trying to suck a bottle dry.  I took his cock back into
my mouth and deep-throated it so that my nose was in his balls.  The soft
bite on my dick let me know he immensely enjoyed this.  I began to slowly
face fuck him as I continued to deep-throat his cock.

      When I saw his toes start to curl I could tell he was getting close
so I began to fuck his face a little faster.  Just as his dick exploded in
my mouth my mom yelled down the stairs for us to come up because dinner was
almost ready.  I quickly swallowed and as I came I shouted down to her that
we were cumming.  This got a chuckle out of the nervous Chris who was
swallowing my load.  We both threw on our clothes and kissed before running
upstairs.

      Thanksgiving Day came and went pretty fast.  It was Friday and we
still hadn't fucked since the car ride to my house.  Chris was still too
afraid of getting caught so we just gave each other a lot of blow jobs.  I
decided to introduce him to a few of my friends he had never met from back
home.  We went out to a bar by my house.  Chris was a little hesitant with
everyone, but calmed down once he got to know them a little.  After two
hours of drinking I had to pee like a racehorse.  While pissing, one of my
friends, David, who is openly gay walked into the bathroom and took the
urinal next to me.  He just stared at me and smiled while we both pissed.

"What?"  I asked thinking he was crazy.

"You are totally fucking him dude!"  His smile turned into a shit-eating
grin.

"I fucking am not, we're just roommates... Besides we're not gay."  I said
defensively as I shook off and zipped up.

"Dude... I have known you were gay since I first met you, I just didn't
want to make you uncomfortable.  I know how it is to be scared.  But you
cannot tell me that you aren't plowing that fine mother fucker out there.
I mean damn boy, he is scrumptious!"

"David, please don't say anything to anyone, please!  He would die if he
found out you knew."

"Don't worry; I wouldn't fuck with you and your man-meat like that.  He's
going to find out that I know, though, because the three of us are going to
ditch this place and go somewhere more fun for guys like us," he said with
a sly wink as we headed back to our table.  "Now let's go make ourselves
scarce."  When we got back to the table David had a look of death-like
proportions on his face, "hey, everyone the liquor hit me a little too
hard... Jason here said he would give me a ride home."  He turned down
other offers and faked till he made it and the three of us were headed over
to my car.

	Chris was pretty pissed off when he found out David knew.  We drove
for about an hour and he didn't speak for any of it.  We finally made it to
where we were going; a dingy little door in the middle of an alley that
looked like it had seen a lot of violence.  The three of us walked into the
door and what we saw gave us each a completely different reaction.  David
had the biggest smile, Chris looked like he was going to murder someone,
and I just said "Oh fuck."

	There was one big room with a couple of doors off to smaller rooms.
The back of the room had a huge stage with poles and cages around it.  The
bar off to the side of the stage had a bunch of guys sitting at it and all
of the tables around the edges of the stage were filled with guys bobbing
their heads to the music and watching the men who were dancing on the
stage.

"Welcome to The Cocksman boys!"  David said with pride.

"I'm fucking walking home," Chris said as he turned for the door.

"Please, wait... Nobody here will know us; it's an hour from my house and
like 5 from school.  Let's just stay and try to have a good
time... Please?"

"Fine... But I don't want to fucking stay long."

	David immediately flitted off to start flirting with one of the men
dancing across the floor offering private dances and disappeared with him.

"Jason, I hate your friend and I want to go home.  We can even have sex in
your bed I promise, just don't make me stay!"

"Chris... This might be fun, let's just stay a little bit, if it sucks we
can go, it's just nice to be out in public with you and be able to do
this," I pulled him into me and planted a kiss on his lips.

"You're buying my drinks, then."

	I smiled and kissed him again.  After we got drinks we found a
booth off to the side of the stage.  The man dancing on the main stage was
pretty handsome, good build, cute face.  He was down to just a thong,
busting a move to Britney Spears' Toxic.  He had some really great moves
and knew how to work a pole.  We were sitting in the booth so that I was
leaning against Chris' chest.  I turned my head towards him and kissed him.

"See, it's not that bad here.  Plus, since you're being such a good boy
you'll get to see my sexy underwear I bought this morning!"

	Chris kissed me and rubbed my dick through my pants.  It wasn't too
obvious so we wouldn't draw attention but it felt so damn good.  While he
rubbed my clothing covered discreetly rubbed my ass against his.  Just as
we started to get into it a man came out on stage after the performer was
done and announced to the crowd that it was amateur time.  Chris and I
laughed at the random people pulled out of the audience by near-naked men.
Suddenly, one of those men appeared in front of us and grabbed me up out of
the booth, I was terrified.  When we were all in the back room the
announcer man said that if any of us were too uncomfortable to do this we
could leave now.  I decided to stay, you only live once right?  A couple of
the guys walked out of there, some angry, others just embarrassed, leaving
only five of us.

      It was a dance off and the person who raised the most money got half
of everything from the competition.  The first person was sent out one of
the doors to the stage and Pon De Replay by Rihanna came on.  The song
finished and the crowd erupted.  When he came back into the room he was
only wearing a pair of red boxers.  We all got a kick out of it and the
next person went out to Gold Digger by Kanye West.  He came back only
wearing a pair of tighty whities and the next person left to the song Don't
Phunk With My Heart by Black-Eyed Peas.  When he came back he was limping
because he fell on stage and wearing his T-Shirt and boxers.  It was my
turn and the last person backed out because he was too nervous so I became
last.

      I walked out onto the stage and Don't Cha by the Pussycat Dolls
blared over the stereos.  I saw Chris and David both standing right up
front at the stage screaming like maniacs and waving money.  I started to
dance out across the stage slowly removing the sweater I was wearing.  I
threw my sweater in the direction of Chris and then ripped my T-Shirt in
two.  The crowd exploded when I did this.  I started to unbutton my jeans
and sat down right at the edge of the stage offering my legs to Chris and
David.  They pulled them right off and I rolled back on the stage and
stood, leaning against a pole.  I was down to my boxers and did a shy and
flirtatious little dance around the pole.  I grabbed up high and lifted
myself then slid down the pole in a spiral motion.  When I hit the ground I
stood and pulled my boxers out so I could look down the front.  I put a
finger to my lips and made a face like I was shocked.  I then slowly slid
down my boxers so that I was left in my black, see-through hipster
underwear.  At the conclusion of the song I ran down the stage and slid on
my knees so I was kneeling directly on the edge of the stage.  The men
crowded around were groping at my cock and ass, and rubbing their hands all
over my stomach and chest.  As soon as the song ended I got up and ran to
the back room.

      When I came back out to the main room I was dressed again, minus my
torn T-Shirt and the boxers someone stole.  Chris ran up to me and kissed
me hard on the mouth.

"That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen," he kissed me again, "oh and
I love the undies!"  He snuck his hand down my pants and gave my cock a
good squeeze, "we are so going to fuck later!"

The money in each jar was being counted.  The first guy and the third guy
got beat bad and it was down to me and the second guy.

"Chris and I both cleared out our bank accounts so you'd better fucking win
big guy," David said nervously.  "By the way, Jason, nice package," he said
with a wink.

I smiled and smacked his ass.  The announcer got up on the stage and
started a drum-roll.  He announced me the winner and Chris grabbed me up
and kissed me hard.  I ran up on stage to get my winnings and the crowd
cheered for me.  I shoved the money in my pocket and jumped into the crowd
to go crowd surfing.  I have always wanted to crowd surf and it was
amazing!

	We left the club $1500 richer than when we arrived there, it would
have been $1800 but after buying everybody a few drinks each at the bar it
was less.  When we got to the car Chris threw my keys at David and started
to get into the backseat, pulling me with him.

"Oh god you guys are so not going to fuck the whole way back?  What the
hell?"  Chris and I just started making out and pulling at each other's
clothes.  "I fucking hate you both!"  David exclaimed as he got into the
driver's seat and we pulled off.

	Chris got down and started sucking my dick to get it nice and moist
for his asshole.  He bobbed his head up and down on it, going fully down to
the base of my dick.  I moaned and ran my hands through his hair, pushing
him farther down on my dick with each bob.  I noticed David eyeing us
through the rearview mirror and pulled Chris up to kiss him.  We kissed
hard, our tongues playing in our mouths, as I slid my cock into his ass.  I
was sitting in the middle of the seat and Chris was sitting on my lap
facing me.  He started riding my cock slow and steady.  I kissed down to
his neck and licked and nibbled around his neck then down his chest to his
nipples.  I flicked each nipple with my tongue and playful nibbled on them.
Chris moaned as he started to ride me faster.  I saw David with his pants
undone and his cock sticking out of his underwear.  He was jacking off
while watching us through the mirror.  I bit down on Chris's left nipple
and he cried out as he rode my cock faster and harder.  The pressure in my
body was building and I could feel my climax coming fast.  I grabbed Chris
by his hair and pulled him down to kiss me as I exploded deep inside of
him.  We continued to kiss and he just rolled his ass around with my dick
in him.

"You were fucking amazing tonight.  I won't lie I was a little pissed at
first, but I had fun."  Chris whispered.

"A little pissed?  I seem to recall you wanted to walk the hour drive
home."

"I love you, Jas.  And I loved being able to kiss you and hold you in
public, you were right."

"Are you ever going to realize that I'm always right?"

"Hey, you guys, I think you're going to need to shampoo your seat... I made
a mess," David said as he wiped the cum he got on his hands on his pants.

	We got dressed again and fell asleep in each other's arms for the
rest of the car ride.  When we got back to the house David just walked back
to his house that was only two blocks away and we snuck upstairs to my
room.  We pulled off each other's clothes and I climbed onto my bed, I got
on my hands and knees and wiggled my butt at him.

"Somebody promised me some good ole fucking in bed tonight," I said.

"Can't we just suck each other off again?  Your whole family is here!"

"They may be here but they're all asleep two floors up.  Now get over here,
shove your cock in my ass and fuck it hard!"

	Chris finally got up into the bed with me and grabbed some lotion
from the nightstand.  He lubed up his dick and positioned himself behind
me.  When he slid his cock into my ass I let out an exaggerated moan.
Chris shushed me and threatened a muzzle as he pulled out and slammed his
cock back into my asshole.  He fucked me hard and fast, keeping a steady
rhythm.  When I noticed his soft moans grow I leaned forward so his cock
would slip out and got down in front of him, taking his throbbing member
into my mouth.  I didn't take him deep because I wanted his cum now so I
just vigorously licked around his head until he cried out and shot his
load.  I swallowed every drop and pulled him down on top of me.  We kissed
ground our crotches against each other.

"Chris, thank you for making my dream come true."

"It was my pleasure."

"I love you, Chris."

"As I do you."

	We kissed and fell asleep for a second time that night in each
other's arms.