It's almost light outside. You can feel it, even while your eyelids are closed and you are under the covers. But something is amiss. You wait.
Your roommate isn't in his bed and you can hear him shuffling around the room. His bed is on one side of the door and his computer on the other. You hope that he is only getting up early to finish a review for his boss.
But you hear him lock the door.
He never locks the door. You never lock the door.
Neither one of you has anything worth stealing, besides the clothes in your closet and the one, very old, computer you share. No one around has the internet capabilities, so the computer is worthless outside of this room. And there aren't many other males who can wear the clothes you both own.
You try to turn away from the computer and his bed in order to fall asleep. But you can still hear him moving around the room.
Slowly.
You jerk slightly because of the added weight on the side of your bed. You must have dosed off.
Thinking, you realize that it has to be your roommate, because he locked the door earlier.
What is he doing? You just want to sleep in the last day of your vacation.
He slides under the covers and up against your back. His shoulder pushes gently into your left shoulder blade. His thumb pokes you in the waistband.
You try to turn over to and tell him to get out and get back in his own bed, but at soon as you start turning, he jumps on top of you and announces that he shall pin you today.
"You haven't been able to pin me for weeks, and you try now?" You just manage to get out of your mouth before his arms slip underneath you and he starts to squeeze.
He head is pressing against your chest and his arms are almost pinned under you, but you manage to wrap your legs around his and start to work your body free.
His stomach rubs against your groin and his knee presses into your inner thigh as he tries to keep you from rolling over.
It doesn't work.
You manage to roll over. His body now pinned underneath you as he insists on trying to squeeze the air out of you. You shimmy yourself down his body, gently rubbing against his groin, chest, and stomach as your legs fight against his until you are resting on him.
Your entire bodies match up now. And he has stopped fighting for the moment.
You reach for his arms and struggle to pull them towards his head. Your legs, and his, are still wrapped around each other and as you both fight his boner starts to agitate your own manhood.
As you start tenting in your boxer briefs, you feel him start to outgrow his briefs.
You get very excited now, realizing that he meant to pin you and force you into sexual submission.
You tell him that you've figured it out, and he laughs.
"Exactly," he replies. "Now do something before I finish you off."
You squirm and gyrate until you are sitting on his chest.
He tries to throw you by bucking back and forth, but you wrap your feet under him and end up sitting in a school boy pin.
"You like this don't you," you ask.
He raises his eyebrows. "You tell me."
His arms are free, after the bucking moments, and they find my crotch very quickly. I try to brush him away but his hand holds fast to my penis.
"If you jerk this hand away it will hurt." He smiles. "And if you don't, well then. I guess I win."
I smile back. "Not quite." I let my right hand slowly slide down his chest and stomach. His eyes get a little bigger and as I turn I can see his penis pulsing.
"I've still got a very open shot here too," I reply.
His hands start pumping me. My cock is getting harder by the second.
I let my hand slide very slowly, almost not even touching his skin. It kisses his belly button and then his pubic hair, and then I slide it under his briefs.
"You wouldn't dare," he smirks.
"Oh?" I answer. "Then why did you stop jacking me?"
We start again, almost in unison. My cock and body almost feeling every pulse he pushes into me.
My hand feels the rhythm from my cock and plays with it in his briefs. My penis is pulsing; my hand is sliding.
Right before I cum I jerk my feet from under him and spin around.
My cock is ready to explode but I don't want him to win.
Still sitting on his chest and go at his load with passion.
I wrap my fingers around his cock and tell him that it isn't wise to throw me off his body just yet.
He writhes under my weight as I slide my palm up his balls and penis, and then slowly bad down. The clothe of his briefs provides extra friction, so my hand and his cock aren't doing all the work. He jerks slightly and jerks sideways once or twice, but I work my magic.
Slowly his body stops pulsing.
My hands are feeling all over his crotch. Exploring it as if it were the first time. He complains, "Just get it over with."
"Why? I want you to feel everything."
I spin around, keeping one hand sliding up and down his balls and cock.
"Feel," I say. When I turned, his eyes lit up at the sight of my very erect penis. "Feel."
His hands rub up and down the sides of my clothe covered cock while my hands rub up and down the bottom of his.
He groans and his body jerks slightly just before he cums.
I feel the heat in my briefs rise to an enormous degree right before my stomach and chest tense and then relax.
He pushes me over. I roll on to the bed.
"Now it's my turn," he says.
He brushes his fingers over my chest and down around my stomach. They find my pubic hair and he slides one hand into my briefs and the other over top. Then he lifts his body up and over mine. His crotch just inches above my face. His face just slight above my cock.
His hands and cock have me spell bound.
"What do I do now?" He asks.
"Whatever you want. Just don't…"
His hands stop moving.
"Don't stop," I finish.
He lowers his groin onto my chest and continues to rub and slide and tickle my cock. I want a 6-9 badly, but his legs have my arms pinned to my side. He rubs his groin up onto my chin, and my body gently tenses as his fingers his just the right spot.
He slides his groin away and his fingers pause.
I try to move my arms, but his legs squeeze together and I can't budge them. But I realize I can move up and down the bed.
His fingers start to knead my cock and my muscles tighten while he slowly, tauntingly slides his groin up my chest, over my chin, and stops.
I quickly shift weight and his penis is at my disposal. I have it in my mouth, but he'll have none of that.
Before I can take it into my mouth and hold it he lifts it from my head and places his face into my crotch right as I am about to cum.
He squeezes with his mouth and the cum stops short, but my body still tenses and relaxes.
He slowly, gently places his balls onto my nose. He takes his fingers and delicately caresses my cock. He slides his groin around my face and his still cock pushes and teases me because I can't seem to get it into my mouth.
Slowly, he moves his legs away from my arms and I am able to grab his cock and massage it with vengeance. He takes the same passion and intensity out on me.
Our bodies pulse together now, and our muscles tense...…stomach muscles against pecs,
penis against face. We shoot again and relax into each others bodies. His groin in my face, and my groin in his.
let me know if it was any good.
this was my first try
