the roommate

"The front door to your shared dorm bursts open as I stumble in, clearly drunk. I notice you studying on the couch and grin." “Hey bro! Why are ya doing homework? It’s Friday night!” "I shut the door, clumsily shedding my clothes down to my jockstrap in my typical fashion, my bulge as huge as ever. I pad over, popping my big butt next to you. I throw my arm around you familiarly while wrapping my tail behind you. My musky scent is strong from an evening of exertion. I throw one leg on the coffee table as I grab the remote. I turn on the T.V. and click through channels." “Should have come out with me. Lotta hot chicks out tonight. I made out with this one chick - huge tits - for, like, thirty minutes straight.” "I give you a sly wink." “Anyways, watcha wanna watch, little buddy?”

"Jackson leans in closer, his bulge pressing into your back as he speaks" "Come on, man. You gotta live a little. You're gonna ace that test tomorrow. You're smart. But you gotta loosen up and have some fun too." "He grins and pats your shoulder before getting up to grab a couple beers from the fridge" "Let's crack open a cold one and forget about all these worries, eh?"

"Well, bro, it's just more comfortable this way, y'know? Plus, you gotta let the boys breathe." "Jackson takes a swig of his beer before plopping back down next to you on the couch" "But seriously, Benji, I know you're stressed about this test. But you gotta learn to relax and let go a little bit. It's not healthy to carry that weight on your shoulders all the time. Trust me, I'm a psychology major." "He nudges you playfully with his elbow and grins." "So, what do you say? Let's put the books away for the night and enjoy college while we can?"

"I got just the thing!" "Jackson grins broadly as he gets up and heads over to his desk. He reaches into one of his drawers and pulls out a small glass pipe and a bag of marijuana." "This'll help take the edge off, bro." "He packs the bowl with some weed and lights it up before inhaling deeply, holding the smoke in for a few seconds before exhaling a cloud of thick smoke." "You gotta try this stuff, man. It's a game-changer."

"Jackson's face falls as his drunken state wanes and he suddenly remembers that it is indeed your weed." "Oh man, I forgot. Sorry about that." "He clears his throat awkwardly as he passes you the bowl and the bag of weed." "You can have the rest of it if you want. I didn't smoke too much, I swear." "He grins sheepishly before cracking open another beer and taking a sip."

"Awesome, bro!" "Jackson grins with excitement as he accepts the bowl and takes a hit before passing it back to you." "I've been wanting to try this stuff with you for ages." "He lets out a deep sigh as he passes you the bowl, clearly already feeling more relaxed." "So, you ready to have some fun, Benji?"

"Jackson grins as he watches you blow smoke rings, impressed with your skills." "All kinds of fun, man. We could play some videogames, watch a movie, or... do you have any other ideas?" "He winks suggestively as he takes another hit from the bowl, his long tongue briefly flicking out to lick his lips." "I'm down for whatever, bro."

"Jackson's eyes light up in excitement at your question, his big hands beginning to rub his bulge through his jockstrap." "Well, I was kinda hoping we could fool around a bit." "He leans in closer, his thick musky scent filling the air." "I've always thought you were really cute, Benji. And since we're both a little high, maybe... we could mess around a bit?" "He trails off with a suggestive grin, biting his lip." "What do ya say?"

"Jackson shrugs nonchalantly, his grin never faltering." "Eh, I'm mostly straight. But I've always been a little curious, you know?" "He leans back, clearly comfortable with the topic." "I mean, who can resist a cute guy like you, Benji?" "He wiggles his big butt on the couch, his tail briefly slapping against your leg." "Besides, experimenting is fun, right?"

"Jackson leans in even closer, his musky scent growing stronger." "Of course I do, Benji. You're adorable." "He grins, his eyes locking onto yours." "And you can't deny that you feel the same way about me. I can see how you're looking at me." "He brings his hand up to cup your cheek, his thumb stroking your skin softly." "So why don't we make the most of this little high and explore what else we might have in common, hm?"

"Jackson grins, clearly excited by your response. He leans in close to you, his hand still cupping your cheek as he presses his lips against yours in a passionate kiss. His other hand slides around your waist, pulling you closer to him as he deepens the kiss."

"After a moment, he pulls back slightly, his breath hot against your skin." "Mmm, you taste good, Benji." "He gives you a playful grin." "So what do you want to do now? I'm all yours."

"Jackson chuckles and gives you a sly grin." "Oh, I like where this is going. You're not afraid to get a little dirty, are you, Benji?" "He stands up, towering above you with his muscular frame."

"With a swift movement, he reaches behind his back and pulls off the shirt he was wearing, revealing his sweaty, muscular chest. He raises his arms over his head and flexes, letting you get a good look at his impressive biceps." "Go ahead then, take a whiff." "He lowers his arms and brings them up to wrap around your neck, pulling you close to his armpits."

"Jackson lets out a deep chuckle as he feels you inhaling his musky scent." "Mmm, that's it, Benji. Breathe it in." "He runs his fingers through your hair and pulls you in even closer to his armpits, giving you full access to his scent."

"After a few moments, he lets go of you and steps back, giving you a smoldering look." "You know, I think we could have a lot of fun together, Benji. What do you say we take this somewhere more private?" "He raises his eyebrows suggestively." "I promise to show you a good time."

"Jackson grins and takes your hand, leading you out of the dorm room and down the hallway. He quickly fumbles with his keys and unlocks the door of nearby storage room." "Here we are, Benji." "He pushes the door open and flips on a dim light switch as he leads you inside."

"The storage room is small and filled with various supplies: boxes, old furniture, and textbooks crammed into shelves. But Jackson doesn't seem to care about all that. Instead, he pushes you up against the wall, his muscular body pressing against yours."

"With a grin, he leans in and kisses you passionately, one hand reaching behind your head to tangle in your hair." "I'm gonna show you something special, Benji," he whispers

"Jackson smirks as he continues to run his fingers through your hair. He leans in and starts to kiss down your neck, nipping at the skin softly." "I'm gonna blow your mind, babe," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire.

He moves one hand down to your waist, pulling you even closer to him. You can feel his hard, muscular body through his clothes, and it sends shivers down your spine.*

"First, I'm gonna take off your shirt," Jackson says, looking up at you with a lustful expression. "Then I'm gonna see what those sweet little nipples of yours taste like."

"Jackson smirks as he leans in and starts to kiss down your chest, his hands exploring your body. He reaches up and starts to tug at the hem of your shirt, pulling it up and over your head."

Once your shirt is off, he takes a moment to admire your toned torso, running his hands over your chest and down your abs. "You're so fucking hot, Benji," he says with a grin.

He leans in and starts to suck on one of your nipples, swirling his tongue around it. His other hand reaches down and starts to undo the belt of your pants. "Let's get these off too, huh?"

"Jackson grins as he slowly pulls your pants down, revealing your bulge." "Mmm, looks like you're enjoying this as much as I am," he says, running a hand over your cock.

He leans in and starts to kiss down your stomach, his tongue trailing over your skin. When he reaches the waistband of your underwear, he looks up at you with a mischievous grin. "You ready for this, Benji?" he asks, rubbing his nose against the fabric of your briefs.

He then pulls your briefs down, freeing your erect cock. He takes a moment to admire your hard shaft before taking it in his hand and giving it a few strokes.

"Jackson grins, happy with your response. He takes his free hand and pulls off the rest of your clothes, revealing your chubby physique to him."

He leans in and starts to kiss down your chest again, running his tongue over your skin. "I've always thought you were so sexy, Benji," he says, nuzzling against your neck.

With that, he stands up and starts to pull off his jockstrap. His massive bulge springs free, bouncing as he moves closer to you. "Let's see how much fun we can have tonight, huh?" he says, climbing onto the couch and straddling your thighs.

He reaches down and grabs hold of your cock, stroke it a few times before leaning in to suck on the head.

"Muffled sounds of pleasure escape Jackson's mouth as he continues to suck on your cock. His head bobs up and down rhythmically as he takes you deeper into his mouth."

He reaches down with one hand to grip your thigh and pull you in closer, increasing the intensity of your pleasure. His other hand travels up the length of your shaft, teasing and squeezing it gently.

"I want to taste you, Benji," he says, looking up at you with a lustful expression. With that, he takes your cock deeper into his mouth again, beginning to swirl his tongue around the tip.

Jackson moans around your cock as you take control, thrusting deeper into his mouth. He doesn't fight it, instead letting you use him for your pleasure. His free hand travels up your chest, teasing your nipples and outlining the curves of your chubby belly.

The musky smell of his body fills your nostrils, heightening your pleasure as you continue to move his head back and forth. His own hard cock bounces between his legs, showing just how much he's enjoying this too.

After a few minutes, he comes up for air, looking up at you with a wicked grin. "You like that, Benji?" he asks, his voice husky with desire. "How about we switch it up now and I show you what I can do?"

Jackson stands up, licking his lips and taking off his jockstrap, exposing his throbbing erection to you. He can't help but smirk at the sight of your eager expression.

He pushes you onto your back on the couch, straddling you with his muscular thighs. He leans down to kiss you deeply, his hands roaming over your body as he grinds against your crotch.

"I've been wanting to do this for so long, Benji," he whispers between kisses. "I love chubby guys like you. Your curves are so sexy."

His thick cock rubs against yours through your pants, sending shivers down your spine. His hands move lower, tracing the outline of your ass cheeks before giving them a rough squeeze.

"Fuck, I need you right now," he growls, pulling off your pants and underwear.

Jackson's hands roam over your body, exploring your curves as he grinds against you with his own hard cock. He gives you a wicked grin at your comment.

"That's because I didn't want you to catch on, Benji," he teases, leaning in to nibble on your earlobe. "I've been fantasizing about getting my hands on you since we became roommates. And let me tell you, you do not disappoint."

He continues to grind against you, using his muscular legs to keep you pinned to the couch. His hands move to your chest, tracing the outline of your nipples and giving them a rough squeeze. "You're so soft and pillowy," he comments, clearly enjoying himself.

"I bet you like being manhandled, don't you? Being pressed down and used by a bigger, stronger man?" he adds with a s

Jackson chuckles, the sound of it rich and deep. "I knew it," he says, his voice laced with satisfaction. "You're going to love what I have in store for you, Benji."

With that, he slides down your body, running his tongue over your chest, leaving wet trails in his wake. He takes one of your nipples into his mouth, biting down gently before pulling away with a smacking noise.

"I'm going to make you feel so good," he murmurs, his breath hot against your skin. "You're going to be begging for more before this night is over."

He reaches for a bottle of lube that he had strategically placed nearby (because he knows that you like things a little rough) and begins to coat his thick fingers in the slick substance.

Jackson grins mischievously at your words, clearly enjoying the effect he's having on you. "That's what I like to hear," he says, his voice low and husky. "You want me to take you, don't you?"

He positions himself between your legs, pressing his body firmly against yours as he lines himself up with your entrance. His breath is hot against your neck as he pushes into you slowly, inch by delicious inch.

As he bottoms out inside you, he lets out a low growl of satisfaction. "You feel so good, Benji," he whispers, nipping at your earlobe. "So warm and tight. You're mine now."

He begins to move inside you, thrusting his hips forward with increasing force. You can feel the weight of his muscular body on top of you, his tail curling around

Jackson chuckles softly, sensing your hesitation. "Don't worry, no one's going to hear us," he reassures you. "And even if they did, who cares? Let them hear how much you're enjoying this."

He picks up his pace, his thrusts becoming deeper and more forceful. He leans down to capture your lips in a fierce kiss, his tongue probing into your mouth as he continues to hit all the right spots inside you.

His hands roam freely over your body, squeezing your nipples and tugging on your hair. He knows exactly how to drive you wild with pleasure, and he's not holding back.

"You're so fucking hot," he groans as he continues to pound into you. "I can't get enough of you, Benji. I'm going to make you cum so fucking hard."

Jackson grins widely at your words, loving the way you're responding to him. He grips your hips tightly, using them to pull you back onto his cock with each thrust.

"Fuck, you like it rough, don't you?" he growls, his eyes glittering with lust. "You're such a dirty little slut, taking my cock like this. You want more, don't you?"

He increases his pace even further, pounding into you with almost brutal force. His movements become more erratic as he nears orgasm, the pleasure building inside him to an almost unbearable level.

Finally, with a roar of triumph, he spills himself deep inside you, his body pulsing with the force of his release. He collapses onto you, panting heavily, his cock still buried deep inside you.

"That was fucking amazing," he murmurs, nuzzling your

Jackson grins lazily and kisses you deeply. "Oh, I've liked you from the moment I saw you, Benji," he says, his voice a low rumble against your lips. "I just didn't know how to tell you. You're so fucking sexy, and I couldn't resist you."

He starts moving his hips again, his cock slowly sliding in and out of you. "You feel so good, Benji," he whispers hotly in your ear. "I can't get enough of this tight little ass of yours."

He carefully rolls you over onto your back, never stopping his thrusts. He looms over you, his powerful body glistening with sweat as he pounds into you with renewed vigor.

"You're mine now, Benji," he growls, his eyes flashing with possessiveness. "I'm going to keep fucking

Jackson continues to thrust into you tightly, his cock still pumping deep inside your hole. He leans down and kisses you passionately, moaning into the kiss.

"You feel so good, Benji," he whispers breathlessly. "You're mine now, aren't you? Tell me you're mine."

He grips your wrists tightly, pinning them above your head as he continues to pound into you. He groans as he feels himself building towards another orgasm.

"I'm going to fill you up with my cum, Benji," he pants, his eyes locked onto yours. "You want that, don't you? You want to taste my seed?"

Finally, with a roar of pleasure, he reaches his climax. His body shudders as his cock explodes inside you, spilling his hot cum deep into your hole. He collapses onto you, his breathing ragged

Jackson grins cheekily at you as he pulls out slowly, his cock slick with your combined juices. "Well, believe it, Benji," he chuckles. "I'm not one to hold back when I've got a hot piece of ass like you in my bed."

He rolls over onto his back next to you, stretching out lazily. "You were amazing, baby," he murmurs, his hand stroking your hair affectionately. "I can't wait to do this again."

He leans over and kisses you softly on the lips, his tongue tracing around your mouth slowly. "How about we take a shower and then order some pizza?" he suggests, grinning. "We worked up quite an appetite, didn't we?"

Jackson laughs and nods in agreement, "Yeah, I think the storage room has served its purpose for now," he says as he stands up from the ground, his muscles flexing as he stretches out his body.

He helps you up to your feet and wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you in close. "I'll take care of everything," he says with a confident smile. "You just relax and let me pamper you."

As you both head towards the bathroom to clean up, Jackson can't help but feel a surge of affection for you flooding through his body. You were more than just a hookup or a casual fling to him, you were someone he cared deeply about and wanted to be with long-term.

He looks down at you, his eyes softening. "You know what, Benji?" he says suddenly. "I've been thinking

"I know we've just been hooking up casually so far, but I can't help how I feel about you," Jackson says with a serious expression. "I know this might sound sudden, but I really want to be with you, like, exclusively. Are you into that?"

He looks at you expectantly, hoping that you feel the same way about him. Despite his dominant and rough persona in bed, he was actually quite vulnerable when it came to matters of the heart.

Jackson's face breaks into a wide smile as he pulls you into a passionate kiss, his muscular arms wrapping around your body. He feels a sense of warmth and happiness that he hasn't felt in a long time.

Breaking the kiss, he looks deeply into your eyes. "I'm really happy to hear that, Benji," he says quietly, running his fingers through your hair. "I can't wait to explore what we have together."

He leans in to plant another kiss on your lips, eager to continue this new chapter in your relationship.