Messy Roommate 1 – 7

Contains: Masturbation, Humiliation, Homoerotic Situations, Urine, Rimming, Cheating, Cuckold, Betrayal, Cum Play

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“It’s okay, mom- yeah … yeah he’ll be here soon. Alright … I love you too.”

Jim’s mother had nagged him into getting a roommate. It’s not safe living by yourself! she complained. Eventually he broke down and placed an ad online, hopeful to find someone cool.

Phil was the first to show up. A tall blonde boy hoping to be an actor. He seemed fine until he asked for lower rent, which Jim couldn’t afford. Next was Sandy, a brown haired freshman that went to the same college. However Jim had a girlfriend, and having a female roommate felt like it could complicate things, so he politely turned her down. Paul was the last to show up. Short, wide, and ungroomed, his shirt struggled to stretch over his stomach. Although his appearance suggested a slob, he couldn’t have been friendlier.

“Hey I’m Paul, good to meet’cha.”

They hit it off. He had become Jim’s new roommate. “I’m glad you picked me, if you hadn’t I’d be sleepin’ in my car tonight.” Paul laughed as he unpacked.

Bonding over the next few hours, they shared everything from interests, to hobbies, and former girlfriends. Once the sun had gone down they both relaxed on the couch, full from eating pizza.

“Ahh, man that was good.” Paul exclaimed.

“You know it.”

They hadn’t been friends more than four hours, but already they had bonded like best friends. Just then Jim remembered something important. Reaching out to the coffee table, he opened his laptop and started up Skype.

“Gotta call my girlfriend, she lives a couple hours from here.” Jim said as Paul watched.

“Ah okay, I’m single.” Paul chuckled nervously.

“Hey baby.” Jenny answered, her face popping up on the screen.

The laptop’s camera focused on Jim, so she couldn’t see Paul sitting next to him. “Did you get those naughty pictures I sent you?” She asked before Jim could speak.

“Oh uh! Babe, this is my new roommate, Uh Paul.” He stuttered, turning the Laptop. Paul waved nervously, trying not to stare at Jenny’s cleavage.

“Oh sorry I didn’t know!” She laughed.

Turning the Laptop back to himself, their conversation continued about daily events. Paul meanwhile was shocked by how attractive Jenny was, and a familiar problem began forming.

“Kay I’ll talk to you later, love you too, bye.” Jim said, ending the call. “Hey sorry about that.” He laughed, worried that he made Paul nervous.

“Oh hey It’s cool.” he replied, starting to act strange.

“Something wrong?” He asked, watching Paul shift nervously in his seat. Paul had a secret he was afraid to share, one that might get him kicked out.

“Well, um, there’s something I haven’t told you.” He said, getting Jim’s attention. “I was worried about telling you but, well, I’m kind of a chronic masturbator.” He said with a nervous laugh, moving his hands away from his crotch to show his bulging hard on.

“Oh wow, damn.” Jim said, surprised more at size then the news of Paul’s problem.

“Yeah I tend to jerk off like, three times a day, sometimes more.” Paul said, giving his hard on a squeeze.

Jim had never considered himself attracted to other men, but watching Paul rub the bulge in his pants, suddenly flipped a switch in his mind. Jim’s own cock responded with a twitch, and he felt a lump in his throat. “Uh, um, well.” He stuttered, trying to find the words.

“I understand if you want me to leave, I mean, It’s a messy problem.” Paul said taking notice of Jim’s eyes that stared intently at his crotch.

“M-messy?” Jim croaked out.

“Well uh yeah, I can’t just jerk in my room, I need to do it out in the open.” He said, giving himself another squeeze.

Jim’s mouth had gone dry. He stared in disbelief as Paul said beside him, stroking the biggest outline of a dick he had ever seen. It was crazy to even consider what Paul was asking, but Jim had a hard time saying no. “N-nah it’s cool man. I mean, how long since you last..” He asked nervously. He had never watched another guy masturbate, except on porn, and then only with girls.

“Um, yesterday.” Paul said, taking a risk by shoving a hand down his own pants.

“Wow, so you must be-” Jim started.

“Ready to blow, yeah.” Paul finished.

After an awkward moment of watching Paul stroke himself, Jim spoke.”I-I think it would be okay.” He said, feeling his heart race.

“R-really?! Are you sure?” Paul said excitedly.

“Y-yeah, I mean, I totally understand.” Jim said before going further. “Feel free to do it.. a-anywhere.” He said with a worried smile.

If Jim had been enthralled by Paul’s large bulge, then what happened next made it even worse. Paul was ecstatic about finally finding a roommate who was okay with him jerking off, so to celebrate he stood up, unzipped his pants, and yanked them down to his ankles letting his cock spring free. Jim’s eyes went wide as Paul’s cock was released, it’s width and length far greater than his own. The fat drooling head bounced without assistance while Paul removed his boxers.

“I’m so glad you’re cool with this.” He said, oblivious to Jim’s staring.

“Y-yeah. I.. Um..” Jim said, losing his train of thought as Paul’s heavy looking balls swung back and forth.

It was then that paul noticed just how much Jim had been staring. “Um, w-wanna watch?” He said, catching Jim’s gaze long enough to break his hypnotism.

“Oh! I-I-I wasn’t, I mean I don’t-“Jim rambled, trying to find an excuse.

“Dude it’s cool, I’m not gay or anything, but it does help if someone watches..” Paul confessed, sitting back down with cock in hand.

“R-really?” Jim asked, his own cock now fully erect. “W-Well, we’re f-friends now, so I guess I could help.” He said, now trying to hide his own bulge.

“Sweet, thanks.” Paul said, before a moment of awkwardness dawned on them. “Got any porn?” Paul finally asked, snapping Jim’s attention away from his cock again.

“Y-yeah on my laptop I have-” Jim’s voice cut off. He could show Paul the regular porn he had saved, or what Jenny had sent him. Without saying a word Jim pushed the laptop across the coffee table, and double clicked a hidden folder. Leaning across the couch, Jim’s face was only a foot from Paul’s heavy looking dick. Clicking through some more files, he finally pulled up the ‘naughty’ photos Jenny had taken for him.

“Dude..” Paul said in shock.

“W-well you haven’t jerked for almost a day.” Jim said, staring closely at the large dick being pumped beside him. “So.. Messy huh?” Jim asked, hoping for a yes.

“Oh dude, It’ll be a huge mess.” Paul replied, scooting closer to the laptop, cock in hand.

“Cool.” Jim whispered, afraid of being heard.

Paul meanwhile had become lost in the dozen’s of raunchy pictures Jenny had made. Fingering herself, fucking herself with a dildo, spreading her pussy with her fingers, all of it turned him on. Stroking faster, his precum suddenly became an issue. Dripping and drooling across the keyboard, Jim watched Paul’s cock defile his laptop. He felt the urge to say something, but it swiftly went away as he gave his own dick a hard squeeze. Paul moaned, flicking his tip at the screen, splashing pre cum across the picture of Jenny’s face.

“You really are messy.” Jim said, leaning slightly closer.

“Fuck she’s hot.” Paul said, still stroking. “I bet she would love my dick.” Jim’s mind flashed with thoughts of Jenny being fucked, and his dick gave another twitch. ‘I know I do‘ Jim thought, suddenly aware that he was lusting after another man’s hardon. A strong urge of conflict swelled within him. ‘What am I doing?‘ He thought. ‘I don’t like men, I like women!‘ His mind yelled. ‘I don’t want to see him cum!

“Ooooh fuck, I’m about to blow!” Paul moaned loudly.

Jim leaned forward, getting a better view. ‘I do want to see, I want to see!‘ He now thought.

“Fuuuuck yeah!” Paul shouted, his cock erupting across the laptop’s face. Several ropes of thick white cum shot through the air, painting Jenny’s pussy. Jim watched as his balls tightened and his cock twitched, a flood of white jizz pouring from the tip. Across the screen, and finally across the keyboard, the white ooze covered it all.

“Oh fuck.” Jim said loud enough for Paul to hear.

“Mmm, you like that?” Paul asked, with a confident smirk.

“Hell ye-” Jim started to say, catching his own words. But it was too late, Paul knew how much he enjoyed it, and if he enjoyed watching, he would enjoy cleaning.

“Wanna clean the laptop while I shower?” He asked, flicking the last drop of white goo across the coffee table.

Biting his lip, he knew he had lost. “S-sure.” His own cock at the verge of release.

“Thanks, you can clean every time I nut.” He said, his tone arrogant and cocky. Standing and leaving the room, Jim was left with his hard on, and a cum drenched computer. Sliding it in front of him, he couldn’t believe how much cum Paul had released. Jim wanted relief now, he needed to finish, that’s when the laptop started ringing.

Jenny was calling on Skype. Nervous, worried, he accepted the call and felt stunned. Jenny’s beautiful face appeared, her blonde hair tied into a bun, her blue eyes staring into the camera, her white teeth showing as she smiled, and her entire face covered in Paul’s Jizz. Of course she couldn’t see the cum on the laptop’ screen, but from Jim’s perspective, she was wearing a lot of it.

“Hey baby.” She said in her usual sweet tone, pushing Jim over the edge.

It was too much to see his girlfriend’s face covered in Paul’s spunk, to smell the aroma, and have her unaware of it. Jim’s balls clenched, and his cock released everything into his underwear. Jenny watched him make weird faces, and disappear from the camera’s view.


“Ughhh, fuuck.” Jim doubled over as he reached orgasm without touching himself. Ducking away from the laptop’s camera he tried to be composed, and only after his load was released could he face his girlfriend.

“What the hell was that?” She laughed, waiting on his response.

“Sorry, honey something was uh, biting me.” He lied, the warm gooey mess running down his leg.

“I forgot to ask: how’s your new roommate working out?” Jim tried adjusting his seat, but nothing helped.

“Oh, Paul? He’s uh, he’s great. We get along really well.” Jenny smiled again, her face glazed in a thick load of semen. “Look honey I need to go, we can talk tomorrow okay?” Jim said, trying to escape his sticky torment.

“Kay I love you, gimmie a kiss!” Jenny said, leaning forward to kiss her computer monitor.

“R-right back at ‘cha!” He laughed nervously.

“Common, kiss the screen!” She pouted, unaware of Paul’s thick load covering it. S

wallowing hard, Jim closed his eyes and leaned in, kissing the screen, a thick glob of warm cum pressing against his lips. Worried Jenny might see it, he quickly licked his lips and swallowed before leaning back into view.

“Kay bye!” She shouted before ending the call. Jim didn’t think it could get worse, except when he noticed that Paul had been standing near him, nude, watching the entire time.

“Taste good?” Paul asked with a look of shock and amusement. The situation was made further worse, when he noticed the cum leaking down Jim’s leg. “Oh shit, you came too?” Paul guffawed, clapping his hands. His humiliation was at an all time high, yet continued to rise as his dick gave a twitch of excitement. Jim couldn’t find the words to respond, so he sat quietly, blushing as the situation came down around him.

Paul decided to take advantage of the moment, and stepped beside him.

“Wanna see me jerk again?” He asked, his soft cock hanging near Jim’s face. Jim couldn’t believe how fast things had changed, a few hours ago he had made a new friend, and gotten a roommate. Now he was sitting on the couch, cum drooling down his leg with his roommate’s cock less than a foot away. “Look It’s cool man, I’ll keep jerking no matter what, but if you wanna watch you gotta help me out.” An evil smile crossed Paul’s lips. “It helps me get off if I nut on someone’s stuff, and since we’re pals….” Jim looked away from Paul’s cock and caught his eyes.

“You can use my stuff to cum on.” Jim answered, confirming his plan.

After that, Paul decided to go to bed early and start fresh tomorrow. Jim was still in shock after everything that happened, and had another hour of cleaning before he could sleep.

Cleaning the cum from his laptop’s screen was easy, but the keyboard was nearly impossible. By the time he gave up, most of Paul’s dried cum remained. Taking a shower helped himself feel better, but no matter what he tried, he couldn’t stop thinking about Paul’s cock. The more the thought, the more he worried about his relationship with Jenny, and about his own sexuality. Once in bed, he tossed and turned, trying anything to think of something else. Finally he fell asleep, his dick refusing to go soft.

The next morning brought hope, perhaps it was all a bad dream. Still dressed in his PJs he staggered his way to the kitchen where he poured a bowl of cereal. Paul was nowhere to be seen, maybe it had been a bad dream. The idea was quickly crushed as Paul, recently awoken, came slouching in completely nude.

Jim’s heart rate increased, his eyes grew wide, but it all went unnoticed by his roommate. Groggy and slow Paul did the same, Pouring himself a bowl of cereal, sitting opposite of Jim.

“Mornin'” He groaned. Jim swallowed and repeated the same.

They ate in silence, crunching their cereal awkwardly before Paul cleared his throat, and spoke up.

“Have fun last night?” A wicked smile crossed his face. Jim turned red and quickly stared into his bowl, trying to avoid the question. “I gotta say, Jenny’s got a tight looking pussy.” He added, crunching into his cereal again. This got the reaction he wanted, Jim had no choice but to adjust his growing stiffy.

“Go get your laptop.” Paul ordered, pleased when Jim stood and tried to hide his hardon. Returning to the kitchen, he opened the laptop and sat it down. “You know what I wanna see.” Paul said, smirking as Jim followed his orders, pulling up the porn of Jenny. “Hell yeah.”

Jim bit into his lower lip, a sense of humiliation had returned. It was now that Jim could hear Paul masturbating, the dry slapping sounds of his balls bouncing against his legs. Already ashamed, Jim leaned over the laptop, trying to see Paul’s lap. Unfortunately the table was blocking his view, and Paul had caught him looking.

“Wanna watch?” Paul asked, unmoving. When Jim didn’t respond, Paul continued jerking, but faster, louder, trying to force Jim to answer. “You sure? You can have a front row seat, ya know.” He chuckled. Jim still didn’t respond, trying not to give into his strange new feelings. “Fuck, I’m getting precum all over the floor.” Paul said looking down, this jab worked.

“O-okay, I-I wanna watch..” Jim finally said, squeezing his dick under the table.

“Was that so hard?” Paul said, pushing the chair away as he stood up. His fat cock standing tall as he stepped around the table, stopping next to Jim. With his dick drooling pre-cum across the kitchen table, Paul moved the laptop so he could see it. Jim stared at the massive cock beside him, its fat head dripping, leaking down the shaft and over his heavy-looking balls. In this moment, Jim had the sudden urge to lean out and taste it, but managed to restrain himself. Paul took notice of his infatuation, and decided to give his friend a taste.

“Here, I’ll need something to nut in.” He said, pulling Jim’s cereal bowl directly under his dripping cock. Jim watched in awe as Paul jerked faster, moaning with enjoyment. Despite how strange and wild everything had become, Jim’s cock had never known such excitement.

Bad timing seemed to be Jim’s new norm, because while Paul played with himself, Jim’s Skype lit up with a phone call, this time his mother Christine. Panic set in, afraid of what could happen, reaching out and pulling the laptop away from Paul’s throbbing cock, he stuttered and couldn’t decide what to do. Paul laughed before shoving Jim out of his seat, sitting down in front of the laptop he answered the call. Christine’s beautiful face popped up, confusion was her expression.

“Um, hello?” She said, unsure who she was seeing.

“Hey I’m Paul! You must be Jim’s mom.” He answered, still jerking his cock under the table. Jim’s panic reached higher levels as he crawled out of the room without being seen.

“Hey, Jim! Your mom’s on the phone!” Paul shouted.

Tucking his hardon into his waistband Jim walked back into the kitchen, and acted surprised to see his mother on the screen. Standing behind Paul, looking over his shoulder, he had a perfect view of his mother, and Paul’s leaking cock.

“Yeah this is Paul, my new roommate. H-he was checking his e-mail when you called.” Jim quickly lied.

“Well I’m glad to see Jim finally got a roommate! How’s things workin’ out?” She asked, smiling into the camera.

“Oh things are great, we’re already great friends.” Paul answered, letting go of his cock in order to squeeze his balls. A fiendish idea suddenly popped into his head, reaching out, Paul tapped his finger on Jim’s bowl of cereal, then pointed under the table. None of this was seen by Christine, her view restricted to the laptop’s camera.

“Um, mom I g-gotta check something, be right back.” Jim said with a faint smile, leaving the camera’s view.

“Yeah me and Jim get along great, we make great roommates.” Paul said casually while Jim picked up his cereal bowl and slowly crawled under the table.

“Well I am so glad to hear that, you know just the other day I was telling him-” Christine started to ramble as Jim got in place. He couldn’t believe what he was doing, but his cock demanded it. Like a poor orphan holding out his soup bowl, Jim held his cereal bowl under Paul’s cock, waiting to receive his load. All the while his mother oblivious that the shirtless teen she’s talking too was nearly ready to bust his nut.

“Are you sure you’re Jim’s mom? You look really pretty if you don’t mind me saying.” Paul said, playing it smooth.

“Oh please! You’re the one- oh never mind.” Christine said blushing. Paul’s hand worked faster under the table as Jim sat quietly.

“What is it?” Paul asked.

“Oh, nothing. I shouldn’t say anything with Jim around.” She giggled.

Paul leaned around the laptop and pretended to look into the other room. “He’s far off, tell me.” He said, leaning in with a big smile before clicking the volume higher.

“Well.. You’re the one with no shirt on, handsome.” She said with a laugh.

Hearing his mother flirt shocked him, it also sent a jolt down his cock making it hard to hold the cereal bowl. Suddenly Paul’s jerking increased in speed, and he released a deep breath.

“You okay dear?” Christine asked when Paul’s expression changed. His smile had turned into the look of pain or possibly pleasure, his mouth hanging open with his eyes closed, he released a loud moan, his body lurching forward several times. Meanwhile under the table, the real action was taking place.

Holding the bowl under Paul’s cock, Jim couldn’t help but smile as it began twitching and releasing it’s load. Three shots missed the bowl entirely, firing over it, and directly into Jim’s face. Hit in the eye by one shot, he corrected the bowl’s placement, until Paul’s cock had stopped spitting, and instead gushed the rest into the bowl of milk. Spunk running down his cheek and face, Jim decided to cum as well. Trying to pull his cock out of his PJs would be too difficult though, so instead he rubbed himself through them. It was only a few strokes before he came, once again gushing into his underwear. Biting his lip to stay quite, he couldn’t believe how great this new experience was.

“Oooh, damn.” Paul said, leaning back into the chair.

“What was that?” Christine asked, completely confused. “Sorry, bad leg cramp, I’ve been jogging too much.” Paul said with a big smile. Christine bought the lie, and suggested taking a break.

“Listen I need to go, tell Jim I love him. It was good to meet you, Paul.” She said, waving before ending the Skype call.

“Ooooh shit, that was fun!” Paul roared as he closed the laptop.

Now was the moment of shame, he knew humiliation was coming, but for some reason he had started to like it. Scooting out from under the table, Paul erupted into laughter at Jim’s face, cum running down it. Blushing red again, he said nothing but waited on what he should do next.

Paul took notice, and smiled. “Stay on your knees, shuffle over here, and hold out the bowl again.” He ordered, Jim faithfully complied, it was clear how obedient he was becoming. With the bowl held out again, Paul squeezed his shrinking cock, letting another drop of cum fall into the milk. Jim expected what would come next.

“There, now you can drink it.” He said watching closely.

“P-please don’t tell mom or Jenny.” Jim asked softly, tilting the bowl into his mouth, until not a single drop remained.

After that, things normalized in the apartment. With their cocks satisfied momentarily, the day got underway. They took separate showers, got dressed, and for some time, acted as if nothing had happened. Jim ordered more pizza, and started playing his Xbox with Paul. Since it was the weekend, no one had to work, or had any schoolwork to catch up on. It was strange to Jim how they could go from such a sexual situation, to being good friends again.

“Pizzas here!” Paul shouted, happy to fill his face again. That’s when a new situation presented itself. “Oh uh, shit I’m out of cash, hey Jim!”

Stepping over, he was confused by why he was needed.

“You mind paying for this one?” Paul said with a wink. Jim’s expression changed to shock, he knew Paul wouldn’t pay him back. He knew the game, and now Jim had become Paul’s bitch. If he said no, he would run the risk of not seeing him jerk off again, if he said yes he knew Paul would always own him.

“W-well.. I-I um..Sure.” He finally answered, paying the delivery boy while Paul took the pizza to the couch. Once alone again, Jim felt like he needed to speak up.

“Hey, listen man.” He started, getting Paul’s attention. “I uh, I’m not sure why I like what we did, but I’m worried this might get me into trouble.” Jim suddenly felt like a kid trying to tell his parents he did something bad.

“Hey it’s cool man, just listen to your dick.” Paul said, taking another bite.

“Don’t you m-mean heart?” Jim asked, sitting on his knees beside the couch, lowering himself to Paul without knowing it.

“Nope. What matters more, you watching me blow my load, or that other stuff.”

What a stupid question Jim thought, of course the other stuff. But as he thought it, the idea of watching Paul cum sent life to his dick. The desire to see it again, to enjoy being a part of it, it made the choice even harder.

“I know how much you like it, so just listen to your cock. You’ll make the right choice.” Paul said, giving his cock an adjustment so Jim could see.

“Y-yeah, I guess It’s a p-pretty easy choice.” Jim said, suddenly nervous again, and losing the fight to choose Jenny or his mother.

“Tell ya what, since you paid for this pizza, save a piece, and I’ll give it my special sauce when I’m finished eating.” The thought sprang Jim’s dick back to life, and just like that, he had made his choice.

“On one condition.” Paul added. “After I nut on it, I use your shirt to clean my dick with.” Jim had no issue with this.

“Oh and one more.” He said.

“You help me get your mom, and Jenny.” He said wickedly.

“Oh fuck.” Jim replied, excitement in his voice. ‘Help him get my girlfriend and mom? Am I crazy?‘ The voice in his head asked.

“As long as I can watch!” He blurted out, shocked by his own words.

“Deal.” Paul said with a dark smile.


Jim’s life had obviously taken a strange turn, one he never would have imagined. It was now Sunday morning, and while his mother and girlfriend were likely at Church, Jim sat at his desk typing away on a college essay. Of course it wasn’t for him, it was actually Paul’s homework, who now laid nude on Jim’s bed with dick in hand.

“When you’re finished with that I need you to wash my clothes, I wanna look good when you invite Jenny over.”

Jim nodded in agreement, and looked down at the shirt he was wearing. It was his favorite black t-shirt, and it was completely drenched in Paul’s cum. Most of the long white stains were dried, but last night’s load was still damp. The smell was intoxicating, and he had decided days ago that he would just wear the shirt instead of just holding it for him.

Paul had practically taken over everything in Jim’s life. From getting Jim to clean the house, to wash his clothes, cooking his dinner, and now doing his schoolwork. Paul couldn’t believe how much command and power he had, all because of his dick. Knowing Jim’s weakness, Paul remained nude and erect nearly 24/7. The effect it had on Jim was completely hypnotic, and Paul found that he could get away with anything as long as he reminded Jim of his fat drooling dick.

Stealing glances at Paul Jim tried to focus on writing the essay. He could hardly contain his own excitement, wondering what would happen when Paul and Jenny met for the first time. He knew he still loved her, but he had also found something else to love, and it was in the hand of his roommate, drooling onto his bed sheets.

“I’m almost finished,” Jim spoke up about the essay.

“Heh, me too.” Paul replied, making Jim drop his hands and spin around, worried he might miss the show.

“Hahahaha! Not yet, man. Just finish the paper,” he laughed as Jim blushed and turned back to his work.

“So do you think Jenny fucks on the first date?” Paul asked casually as he continued stroking himself, knowing how much it distracted him.

“I don’t think so.” He replied honestly, looking back to steal another eye full.

“Hmm. Not with you anyway.” Paul chuckled, wagging his dick around. “So when she comes over do you wanna – like, wait to see if she cheats on you? Or just tell her how much you want to see me fuck her?”

Jim couldn’t believe the question, not because of what it meant, but because he actually needed to choose.

“I-um. I guess I’ll see if she cheats.” He answered. It was insane to think he actually wanted Paul to win, but he fully understood how much his desires changed while his dick was hard.

“Oh she’ll cheat, you can bet on it.”

It took another 15 minutes before Jim was finished with Paul’s homework. And in that time he had grown closer and closer to his limit, smearing his drooling dick head across Jim’s pillow before stuffing it back under his ass, using it as a seat.

“Finally finished,” Jim sighed. Standing up from the chair, he crossed the room and quietly knelt down beside the bed while Paul scooted to the edge.

“Ready?” he asked to Jim’s nodding face. “Mmm – You know when I’m done with Jenny … your mom is next right?” he asked, jerking his cock in Jim’s face.

“Y-Yeah I know.”

Paul smiled as his orgasm grew closer. “Then say it, say you want me to fuck your mom.” His cock slung precum onto Jim’s cheek and shirt as he pumped faster.

“I-I want you to fuck my mom.” He admitted, helping Paul over the edge.

Letting out a long moan, Paul aimed his cock at Jim’s face, releasing a torrent of cum in several powerful jets. Jim’s shame for enjoying it had been lost days ago, and he now held his tongue out as the thick white goo pelted his face, tongue and chest.


Far across town, Jenny had driven for two hours and met up with Jim’s mother to join her for church. After the service she planned on dropping in with a surprise visit, unaware that as she dropped to her knees in worship, Jim did the same.

Nearly an hour later, he had just finished cooking Paul’s breakfast when there was a loud knock at the door. Completely unprepared Paul ran off to his room to get dressed, while Jim noticed Jenny’s car in the driveway. He had already planned on calling her, but her showing up unannounced was just as good. Except now he felt fear rather than excitement, would she actually cheat on him like Paul believed?

Opening the front door he acted shocked to see her, and received a long soft kiss before he closed the door behind her. The sudden arrival had thrown his plan off course, and as such he hadn’t even changed his cum drenched black t-shirt.

Jenny of course noticed this right away, and couldn’t help but ask. “What happened to your shirt?”

Trying to lie quickly, he came up with the story that something occurred while washing it, bleach maybe. Her questioning look suggested that she didn’t fully believe him, but dropped it regardless.

Shortly thereafter she suggested going out and spending the day shopping, or seeing a movie. The idea of having a whole day with his girlfriend was a wonderful thought, but he couldn’t deny how much more he wanted Paul and Jenny to meet. Part of him knew that she would never cheat, she was far too vanilla and innocent to even consider it. Still, Paul’s cock had a strange effect on him, perhaps it would be the same with her.

“Actually why don’t we hang out here for a while, I haven’t had breakfast yet, and you could meet my new roommate.” He suggested just as Paul walked down the hallway, acting surprised to see her. “Oh here he is now, Paul you remember my girlfriend Jenny from the webcam right?” Jim asked, standing slightly behind her and smirking as Jenny extended her hand.

“I do … I do, nice to meet’cha, I’m Paul.” He said shaking her small hand. “So what do you two have planned for the day?” He asked, stealing glances at her cleavage when she she wasn’t looking.

“Well we haven’t decided yet, maybe a movie, or a picnic or something.” Jim answered.

“We could go to a nice restaurant for dinner.” Jenny suggested.

“Well don’t let me interfere with your plans, I’ll just chill here and watch some TV.” Paul laughed, trying to send a subtle hint to Jim, which worked.

“Well uh, you know if Jenny doesn’t mind you could join us for dinner later.” Jim said, putting her on the spot.

“Oh, um, well sure that sounds fine.” She said giving a big smile that was likely fake.

“Are you sure? I don’t wanna impose.” Paul asked trying to hide his smirk.

“No no really, we can get to know each other more!” Jenny said, trying to be as friendly as possible.

“Well great! Thanks guys I’m looking forward to it.”

Once Jenny and Jim were alone again, he got chewed out like he knew he would. “Why did you invite him?! I don’t even know him!”She huffed. “Honey common, it’s okay, listen I just felt bad for him, he doesn’t have a girlfriend and he was gonna spend all day alone.” Knowing Jen was a soft-hearted girl, she played right into feeling guilty.

That’s when another idea arrived in Jim’s head, one he was a little afraid of, yet still wanted to happen. “Shit, Jenny I just remembered I need to take Paul’s- uh I mean my Essay to my professor.” Confused Jenny held her ground. “But it’s sunday, the professor isn’t in.” She answered, Paul meanwhile sat on the couch, secretly listening in their conversation. “Uh-I-I know I just need to drop it off for Monday, I was late writing it and he said if it was there first thing Monday he’d let me slide.” Jenny’s face still held a sceptical look, but she finally gave in. “Fine, grab the paper and I’ll take you.”

“Damn it!” Jim thought, trying to come up with another lie. “N-no babe don’t worry about that, I’ll take it myself, why don’t you stay here and get to know Paul some. It’s only a five-minute drive from here, I’ll be back in ten minutes, I promise.” He said, waiting on her to somehow find another loop-hole so she could come with him, but when she didn’t Jim breathed a sigh of relief.

“Fine. I’ll stay here. Just please don’t take long, it’s gonna be so awkward without you.” She complained , giving Jim a kiss. “Nah Paul’s a really great guy, I promise you two will get along.” He reassured her before walking back to his room and printing out Paul’s essay.

“Kay, be back in ten minutes! You two share hobbies or something.” He laughed, getting a wink from Paul while Jenny’s back was turned.


The drive was torture without knowing what was happening at home. Paul could have been feeling her up, or making out with her, getting a hand job, or hell he could even be fucking her! That last idea was quite a stretch, it was extremely unlikely that even Paul could convince a girl to fuck him in ten minutes.

Stopping at a 7-11, Jim pulled out his phone and watched the clock. When the ten minute mark rolled around, he sent Paul a text: ” had 2 stop 4 gas. 5 mins.” He couldn’t believe he was giving Paul extra alone time with his girlfriend, but when Paul texted back Jim thought his heart would beat out of his chest.” need 10 mins” What did that mean? Ten more minutes to seduce her, or ten minutes to finish with her?

Either way, Jim followed Paul’s order and waited another ten minutes. The ride back he tried to come up with another lie that would explain the delay. Once he pulled into the driveway, he knew he had it.

He was almost tempted to knock on the front door before opening it, but that would be strange, so he simply jingled the door a few times before slowly opening it, hoping to give them extra time to hide what they were doing, If they were even doing anything. “Bout time!” Paul said as Jim found him on the couch alone. “Where’s Jenny?” Was his first question, which was quiet, and he quickly stepped over to hear what Paul had to say.

“She’s in the bathroom.” He answered casually with no intent to explain further. “Wh-wha well? Did anything- I mean did you two-” But before he could finish his question the bathroom door opened and Jenny stepped back into the living room. “Took you long enough.” She said, her face looking slightly flushed. Jim swallowed, a nervousness in his stomach. “Y-yeah well I forgot I needed gas. And when I dropped off the paper I ran into friend from class, he held me up a bit.”

“B-but how did you two get along? Get to know each other?” Jim asked after explaining what took so long. Desperate for details on what, if anything had happened. “Oh we just- uh you know talked, and watched TV.” The smirk on Paul’s lips told a different story, but before he could learn any more, Jenny was determined to take Jim shopping and to the movies.


Reluctantly Jim never got to ask Paul anything else, after being pulled out of the house by Jenny he followed her around the local mall, bought a few shirts, ate a big pretzel, and although he had Paul’s dick in mind when he saw them, jokingly bought extra-large condoms. “You know those wont fit you.” Jenny laughed and teased him. “Of course they will, I’m da man, baby!” Jim laughed, enjoying his time with her.

Next they headed off to the movies, and shared a popcorn while hidden in the back of the dark theater. That’s when something unexpected happened, Jenny started squeezing his thigh. It was completely unlike her to do such a thing, never before had she flirted in such a way. It had to be something Paul did Jim thought, that’s the only explanation.

“What’s up honey?” Jim asked with a big smile. “Oh, I don’t know, I just thought you might like it.” She said with a smile that rivaled Jim’s. “Hell yeah.” He said, leaning back in his chair. However he never received what he thought he would, his dick remained hard and trapped behind his blue jeans. Jenny only liked rubbing the outline of it, which wasn’t enough to make him cum.

Their day had been fun, but Jim secretly wanted to get Paul and Jenny back together. Luckily it was time for dinner, so they headed back and picked him up before leaving to a fancy romantic restaurant that Jenny had been dying to try.

It was Paul who suggested one of the booths far in the back of the restaurant, and Jim completely agreed, although Jenny seemed less enthused about the idea. Sitting side by side, Jim and Jenny flipped through their menus until everyone was satisfied with what they wanted. Everyone at the table made small talk, including Jenny and Paul, which seemed totally normal. But Jim’s mind had somehow been corrupted by Paul, and it was simply killing him to see some kind of sexual interaction between them.

Racking his brain for some excuse to help it happen, he announced he needed to use the bathroom. Standing from the table, he caught Paul’s gaze, and with his eyes only, shifted between Paul and Jim’s seat. He got the message loud and clear, and slowly nodded. Jenny meanwhile was too busy rubbing butter onto a roll of bread to notice.

Jim couldn’t believe how nervous he was, but regardless he waited five minutes before coming out of the bathroom. And to his delight he saw that Paul had “Stolen” his seat, and was now sitting beside Jenny. It was also around this time that he noticed something special about the table paul had chosen. It was high, and the table skirt hung low enough that you couldn’t see under the table, or the lap of anyone you sat across from.

Sitting opposite of Jenny and Paul, he had to pretend to be shocked. “What the hell?” He laughed. “Nothing personal, I just don’t wanna be a third wheel while you two smooch it up.” Paul replied and chuckled. Jenny gave a nervous smile but said nothing. “Yeah okay, I guess I understand.

With the lights low and the romantic music playing around them, their meals finally arrived and everyone dug in. At first Jim thought Jenny had been quiet because she was mad at Paul for separating her from Jim. But while stealing glances of them both he started to notice something: Jenny’s left arm was almost always by her side, or under the table, or out of view. Paul meanwhile had a constant smile, and when the expression on Jim’s face turned from confusion to understanding, Paul smiled wider, and even opened his mouth slightly as if in pleasure.

“No fucking way.” Jim thought, there was no way Jenny was giving him a handjob under the table, two feet from her boyfriend. The dark lit area made it easier to high the subtle movements of her arm, but when Jim stared close enough, he could see it. Jenny’s arm was slightly bouncing up and down, but it was hard to spot.

His heart rate now in over drive, Jim had trouble controlling his breathing. Jenny’s eyes were locked to her plate of food, almost like she was in shame of making eye contact with him. Paul bit his lip slightly trying to tease Jim about how good it felt, which worked of course. Jim now had a hardon of his own, straining against his khakis.

There was an awkward silence to the table as well, but since everyone was eating it wasn’t as obvious. “Oooh that’s so good.” Paul moaned openly, causing Jenny and Jim to both look at him. “What? The food.” He chuckled, and everyone exchanged nervous laughter.

With Jenny now staring back into her plate, Paul decided to try to give Jim a hint at something he wanted. Once their eyes locked, Paul pretended to scratch his head, but then secretly tilted it, and pretended to sleep with his hand as a pillow. Jenny saw none of this, and Jim’s nod made Paul smile.

Yawning fakely, Jim adjusted his seat, along with his cock and slumped lower in the booth. “Jen are you sleepy at all? Going to the movie and the mall wore me out. “He chuckled sleepily. “Y-yeah I’m a little tired.” She replied watching her boyfriend’s eye lids slowly lower.

In the darkness it was easy to hide the fact that Jim was only squinting through his eye lashes, and could still see both of them clearly. Paul waited a few minutes before nudging her and whispering into her ear. Jim hated that he couldn’t hear them, but her reaction was one of reluctance and fear.

Under the table, hidden by the skirt, Jim’s hand was allowed the freedom of stroking himself through his pants. Watching Jenny scoot slightly closer to Paul, her body sunk lower in her seat so her arm could reach his cock better. “He’s a real heavy sleeper, trust me we’re roommates.” He could hear Paul tell her, relieving some of her fear. The motion of her arm was much more obvious now, and she was clearly jerking him faster and harder.

He could actually hear squishing, sloppy slapping sounds over the romantic music playing. Meanwhile Paul was in heaven, twisting in his seat, bucking his hips slowly, Jim could even hear him moaning over the music.

Still pretending to sleep, he watched and listened as intently as he could when Paul’s face reached the obvious edge of his orgasm. “I’m gonna cum.” He whispered loudly to her. “What about Jim?” She whispered back, worried he might wake up. Jim’s own cock was at its limit, he knew he shouldn’t cum in his pants, the stain would be very clear, but the situation was too erotic to think clearly.

After Jenny’s worried question about Jim, Paul capitalized on the moment and expressed his dominance over them both. “Fuck him, Just make me cum.” He quietly yelled while raising his middle finger across the table and directly at Jim’s face. Jenny’s response was a blushing giggle, followed by reaching her other hand under the table.

Her arms were moving at such a pace now that if anyone else in the restaurant at looked, it would have been painfully obvious that she was giving him a handjob. Back above the table, Paul’s face scrunched into a painful, or pleasurable look while he quietly swore several times. Down below the table, Jim’s hand moved faster over his own cock just before he felt several hot splashes of liquid across his pants, hands, and arms.

Paul had just shot several powerful jets of cum under the table, almost all of which landed directly onto Jim’s pants. Of course this pushed him over his own limit, and he released his load into his briefs, his balls spasming several times before the hot mess started running down his leg.

It was officially the most erotic thing Jim had ever experienced in his entire life, and the cherry on top was watching Jenny bring her cum drenched hands back above the table, and licking Paul’s cum off them. She was clearly horny, never before, not even once, had Jenny ever wanted to taste Jim’s sperm. Now she sat two feet from her current boyfriend, licking his roommate’s jizz off her fingers.

Jim had no choice but to wait another few minutes while Paul tucked his cock away, and they both finished eating in peace, making no effort to wake him up. After another ten minutes, Paul had the fun of kicking Jim in the shin, abruptly waking him from his fake slumber. “Who-wha, what’s goin’ on?” He mumbled as he slowly rose from his slumped seating position.

“You fell asleep honey.” Jenny said sweetly, her mood had clearly improved. “Wuh- well ya’ll done eating?” He asked, no longer hungry after such an intense orgasm. “Yup. Ready to go I guess?”

A few minutes passed before they hailed the waitress, and of course Paul forgot his wallet so Jim ended up paying for everyone’s meal. The humiliation of which had actually started making him hard again. He knew everyone would see the stains when he stood up, but he resolved to feign ignorance about it.

“Well then, I guess it’s back home.” He said, slowly shuffling sideways out of the booth, before standing up and arching his back to stretch. As he came out of the stretch he caught both Paul and Jenny staring at his pants. Jenny in particular had her hand covering her mouth to hold back a laugh, and with Jim in front of her, she couldn’t see the large smirk and wink Paul gave him.

The entire ride back Jim pretended not to notice the long white gobs of cum running down his pants, however he did notice Paul in the rearview mirror grinning like he had won the lottery. Jenny remained mostly quiet, but he noticed her glancing at Paul through the side view mirror on her side.


Once home, Jim continued to act sleepy before giving Jenny one final kiss goodnight. Paul waved goodbye and headed inside the house as Jim stayed out, and watched Jenny pull out of the driveway, and disappear down the street.

The second she was gone Jim turned and sprinted back into the house as fast as he could, the night was still young, and he and Paul had so much to talk about.


With one hand on the steering wheel, and one hand dissapearing into her panties, Jenny could finally give herself a little relief. Shocked and worried about what she had just done, she couldn’t believe how exciting it was giving someone she just met a handjob in a public place. She still loved Jim of course, but now there was something more, something she couldn’t explain.

“Oh my god that was amazing! I can’t believe that just happened, look how much spunk you shot on me!” Jim was on cloud 9 as the closed the door behind him. Paul meanwhile was equally excited as he removed his pants. “I fuckin’ told you! I knew she’d cheat!” He laughed while bouncing around the room, acting as if his team had just won the superbowl.
“Dude please, please tell me what happened while I was gone. What did you do with her when I left?” Jim had stripped his cum soaked pants off and was now practically begging Paul for details. “Go get me a beer first.” He said smirking as he sat down on the couch. Jim bolted to the kitchen, returning and dropping to his knees in front of him.

“We talked.” He said while twisting the bottle cap off and flicking it at Jim’s face. “I-is that all?” Jim asked with dissapointment. “I told her how great you two looked together, and how I wish I had a relationship like that.” Paul smiled like a comic book super villain, ready to unveil his evil master plan. “Yeah she’s a real sucker for loney guys.” Jim admitted, now rubbing his dick. “Well she was really sypathetic, so when I told her you were thinking of breaking up with her it made it so much easier.” Jim’s jaw nearly hit the floor.

“You told her what?!” He said standing up, a look of complete disbelief on his face. “Yeah she thinks you don’t want her anymore.” Paul smirked. “Wh-why?! Why would you tell her that? I don’t want to break up with her!” Falling into a panic, he paced around the room trying to think of some way to fix the situation. “Well how else was I suppose to get her to jerk me off before you came back?” Paul asked, shifting Jim’s attention.

“You- She..” He stuttered, stopping in his tracks. “Yeah I texted you that I needed more time, she had only started and I wanted to finish.” Jim’s panic faded slightly. “I even recorded it using your laptop’s camera.” Paul added, causing Jim to completely drop his worry. “Really? Wh-where is it?” Jim looked around the room until Paul reached under the coffee table and retrieved it. “I’ll let you watch, under one condition.” His mastermind evil smirk had returned, and Jim didn’t like it. “Common man, please I just wanna wa-”

“Don’t say anything to Jenny about breaking up. Don’t bring it up at all.” Paul continued, whipping his cock out of his boxers. “But dude, I don’t want her to-” Wagging his cock caused Jim to trail off. “Just don’t bring it up, let her decide what happens.” Holding the laptop backwards on his lap, his dick nearly blocked the screen as Jim sat down in front of him ready to watch the video. “Deal?” Paul asked, his finger on the play button. Swallowing hard, Jim couldn’t resist. “I.. I guess.” Paul pointed his cock in Jim’s direction. “Shake on it?” Now Jim really couldn’t resist, reaching out he took Paul’s cock, which was hot to the touch and shook it like a handshake.


“Where did I- Oh damn I must have left it at Jim’s.” Jenny pulled her Scion into someone’s driveway before backing out and heading in the opposite direction. She had just noticed her purse wasn’t in the car, and it must’ve been the stress of what happened with Paul to make her forget it. The idea of seein him again suddenly made her nervous, did she have feelings for him, or was it her guilt for going behind Jim’s back and doing something she shouldn’t? Either way, it was only a five minute drive back.

Unaware that the clock was ticking, Jim sat before Paul and watched the laptops screen. Paul had hidden the laptop when they were alone, so Jenny had no idea that she was being filmed. Jim could feel his heart racing as Paul and her sat down on the couch side by side.

In an effort to help Jim feel better about the situation, he was allowed to stroke and jerk Paul’s dick while he watched the movie. Touching himself and helping Paul out, he watched the recorded scenes between Jenny and Paul. She was clearly upset when Paul lied to her about Jim, and while she had looked away from him, apparently lost in thought he had unzipped his pants and pulled out his drooling hard on.

Still on his knees, Jim had started to jerk Paul’s cock faster then his own in the excitement of what he was watching. When Jenny looked over her reaction was what he expected, shock and her nearly running for the door. “Please Jenny, I really like you, I think we have a good connection. ” Paul said putting on a sad act for her. “We- We’ve only just met!” She said flustered, but clearly eyeing the large cock in Paul’s hand.

“Please, I’m so lonely, I haven’t had a girlfriend in years.” To Jim it seemed like an obvious lie, but Jenny bought it. Slowly she considered her options, before asking if Jim had really mentioned breaking up with her. “That’s what he said.” Paul lied. Jim felt anger well inside him, and the grip on Paul’s cock tightened.

From that point on, Jenny remained silent, simply sitting down beside Paul before hesitantly taking hold of his large member. The anger Jim felt only a moment ago had new left, and he sat watching his girlfriend of several years jerk his new roommate’s cock. A minute later Paul’s phone buzzed, and he texted back that he needed ten minutes.

Jim couldn’t stand it anymore, he stroked himself faster and harder until the video showed Paul moaning and shooting thick globs of cum all over the coffee table, along with Jenny’s hand. Suddely their head’s snapped back to see Jim pulling up in the driveway, and Jenny rushed off to wash her hands while Paul hid his cock, and covered the coffee table with one of Jim’s nearby text books.

“Fuck!” Jim cried as his own orgasm reached it’s edge, but just before he could cum, the room was filled with light. Jenny’s car had just pulled into the driveway, her headlights illuminating the room.

“Oh shit!” In a panic to hide what they were doing, Paul stuffed his cock away, and closed the laptop, shoving it back under the coffee table. Jim stood up and spun around in place several times, his mind blank on what he should do. “Hide you naked idiot!” Paul quietly shouted. When Jim didn’t move, Paul grabbed his shirt and pushed him.

“Hide behind the couch!”


Without knocking, Jenny opened the door and stepped inside expecting to find Jim and Paul together. Instead the room was empty, except for paul sitting in his boxers on the couch. “Um, hey I forgot my purse.” She said stepping in, glancing at Paul’s crotch. “Oh it’s over there.” Pointing to an armchair across the room. “W-where’s Jim?” She asked nervously. “Oh he went to bed early, remember he fell asleep at the resturant.” Paul answered.

Gathering her purse she had nearly made it to the door before Paul stopped her. “Hey wait, um, Jenny?” She bit her lip and slowly turned, her heart nearly beating out of her chest. She didn’t quite expect it, but she wasn’t very surprised when she saw Paul’s cock out of his boxers. “Jims out cold, wanna.. Stay a while?” He asked while his cock oozed pre cum over his knuckles.

Jim laid quietly behind the couch afraid to breath, but with his dick in hand. As excited as he was he still feared what might happen to their relationship if Paul continued to fill her head with lies. “Listen we really shouldn’t, Jim-” Jenny started. “Oh come on, you know you enjoyed it, forget about Jim, he’s an idiot for even thinking of breaking up with you” Paul declared, pumping his cock slightly faster.

After a long pause, Jim could hear her sigh. “..Well..” The only sound after that were the springs in the couch squeaking as she sat down. “Oooh, there you go.” Paul moaned, and suddenly Jim hated that he couldn’t see. A slight giggle from her, followed by the squishy, slapping sound of her hand jerking him off.

Jim tried to match the rythm with his own fist, but his fear of being caught slowed him down until he simply used two fingers to rub his length up and down. “You’re so good at that.” Paul moaned, putting his arm around her shoulder and pulling her closer. Knowing Jim was listening only turned him on more, so he decided to manipulate her mind even more.

“What do you even see in Jim? He doesn’t deserve someone like you.” Jim’s cock threatened to cum on the spot, so he had to bite his lip in order to hold back. When Jenny didn’t respond, he worried that Paul’s mind tricks might actually be working on her. “If we were dating I would always be there, I wouldn’t let some other guy steal my seat beside you.” Again Jenny remained silent, but the slapping sound of Paul’s handjob had become even faster.

“Common Jenny, why don’t you just leave Jim and-” But his sentence broke into a long moan. “Oooh fuck, that’s the way.” The slapping sounds Jim heard before had now been replaced with a louder, sloppier sucking sound, along with slurping, heavy breathing, and sucktion from his cock pulling out of her mouth which ended with a pop.

Jim couldn’t believe what was happening. Jenny was once again mere feet from him, this time sucking Paul’s dick. And to add insult to injury Paul was asking her to leave him! “Baby I’m going to cum soon if you keep sucking that hard.” He warned, but Jenny only moaned in responce. “Mmm- You gonna treat Jim this good too?” Paul asked, nearing his limit. After the loud pop of his cock being removed from her mouth, Jim felt a dagger go through his heart. “He dosen’t deserve it.” She stated before going back down on him.

Jim’s cock couldn’t hold back any longer, releasing it’s load across the floor and wall as he held his breath. “Oooh fuck here it comes!” He moaned loudly, followed by Jenny’s muffled attempts to get away. “Let me cum in your mouth, please, don’t pull away.” After several deeps grunts, which no doubt signaled each spurt into her mouth, she was allowed to sit back up. “You’re not gonna swallow?” He asked before she shook her head. “Here, just spit it into these napkins.”

Jim could hear her while Paul’s cum was drooled into the material. “Bleh!” After she spat into the several peices that were needed to hold all his cum, Paul asked for another to clean his cock off. “Where’s the trash can?” She asked, gathering the cum soaked tissues. “Just throw them behind the couch.

Paul chuckled as the cum soaked tissues fell onto Jim’s head. “I guess I should go.” Jenny said quietly. “Why don’t you give me your number, you know if things don’t work out between you and..” Paul trailed off. A moment passed before he heard Jenny rustling around in her purse, followed by a piece of paper being torn from a notepad.

“When can we hang out again?” Paul asked sweetly. “Um.. Me and Jim were suppose to hang out Tuesday.” She admitted, reminding Jim that he wanted to take her to a frozen yogurt place she liked. “Sweet, I bet I can tag along with ya’ll.” Paul happily suggested “We can even ditch that loser and be alone again.” If that had hurt Jim’s feelings, hearing Jenny giggle only made it worse. “I’m looking forward to it.”


After he could hear Jenny’s car pull away, Jim stood and stepped around the couch, a look of betrayal and hurt on this face. “Dude.” Was all he could say while Paul just grinned back at him. “What are you doing? I never wanted you to steal her-” Jim had only now noticed the faint lipstick ring around paul’s cock. “It’s gonna be okay man, I can fix all this anytime I want.” He assured Jim. “Wh-how?” He asked, stepping over and sitting down beside him, his demenor now sad and depressed. “I just tell her I lied, I tell her I’m a douch bag who lied just so she would suck my dick, she’ll hate me, and know that you never wanted to break up with her.”

Paul was right, that’s all it would take. Things didn’t seem quite so bleak now, but it was obvious that Paul held the power. Only he could tell her that, if Jim tried it would make him look even worse. “Well.. When will you-” He started to ask. “Oh common, dude didn’t you enjoy the show? Isn’t this what you want? I’m just having my fun, and when I’m bored I’ll give her back.” Paul stated.

“You know what I think it is?” Paul asked retoricly. ” I think you’re jealous.” He said. “Wa- Jealous of what? She’s MY girlfriend!” He nearly shouted. “Not jealous of me, jealous of her.” Jim didn’t fully understand. “I think you’re jealous she got to suck my cock before you did.” He laughed. “That’s crazy-” But before he could continue, Paul held his limp cock up. “See her lipstick?” He asked as Jim nodded his response.

“Come here and see if you can do better.” Paul smirked as his dick was already on the rise again.

With a wild weekend finished, Monday brought plenty of hard work and studying. There was little time for anything sexual or fun while Jim, Paul, and Jenny all crammed for their last few tests before spring break. The plans Jim had made with Jenny on Tuesday ended up falling through due to their conflicting schedules, and even Paul with his overzealous libido had to refrain from long enjoyable jerk off sessions.

The most erotic point of the week came on Thursday, when Jim’s mom called to check up on him and see how his studying was going. Like before it was a Skype call, and like before Paul was more then happy to take Jim’s place.

“So how’s the schoolwork going?” Christine asked Paul, who was again masturbating without her knowledge. Jim sat nearby, watching his roommate flirt with his mother while also shamefully stroking himself. Their conversation had turned from school work, to why Paul didn’t have a girlfriend, then to the type of women he liked. “Nah I’m just not into teenage girls, they’re too annoying. I like real women, older women, cougars.” He winked into to camera, leaving Christine at a loss for words.

Jim had watched Paul masturbate enough to know when he was edging his orgasm, and each time Christine spoke he would furiously stroke himself for a few seconds then stop completely. From his mother’s flirtatious response it was obvious they had chemistry, and that left him excited. “Some cougars can bite you know.” Jim couldn’t see her face but he could practiclly hear the smile behind her words. “That’s how I like it.” Paul retorted before giving his cock another flurry of short strokes.

Feeling confident enough to push a little farther, Paul tried his luck. “Maybe you could visit me, spring break is right around the corner.” Jim swallowed in anticipation of her answer, worried she might say no. “As a matter of fact I’ll be coming by next week to see Jim, so I guess I’ll see you too.” She replied, causing Paul to give himself another set of fast strokes, only this time he accidentally went too far.

“Shit, hold on.” Pausing the live chat, Christine’s face froze on the screen before Paul started masturbating over it. “Uuughhh! Shit!” Jim ran over for a closer look just as Paul released two days worth of sperm across the screen. Thick white globs of shot across her face as his loud grunts marked each shot until her she was almost completely covered in a chunky white mess.

Then Jim did something he couldn’t believe Paul convinced him to do. Stepping up beside the computer he released his own load, adding even more spunk to the terrible mess that covered his mom’s face. “Hurry up.” Paul ordered before Jim squeezed the last drop out of his dick letting it fall to the screen.

Once Jim was out of sight, Paul resumed the chat. “Sorry about that, I think the battery is dying. “That’s okay, hun I need to go anyway.” She replied. “Tell Jim I love him, and I’ll see you two next week okay?” Paul smiled back and waved as the video chat ended.

On que Paul handed the laptop over to Jim and headed toward the kitchen for something to eat, giving him a final order without looking back. “Lick it up.”

A few days later everyone could breath easy since the tests were finished and spring break had begun. Christine wasn’t due to visit for another few days, and in the meantime Jim had promised Jenny a trip to her favorite yogurt shop. With Paul convincing him that everything was under control, Jim was excited to see what mischief they might get into again.

Thankfully he didn’t have to wait long, on the morning of their date Jenny arrived a little earlier then expected. Caught off guard, Jim had no choice but to leave Paul alone with her while he went to get ready. Showering longer then normal he allowed them more time together, despite his curisosity nearly killing him.

Jenny could hear the the roar of the shower from the living room, which played the perfect cover for her and Paul. She wanted to talk with him, and explain how she had started to devlop strange and confusing feelings. Ever since that first night she knew there was something about him that she liked, but it was hard for her to discribe since she had never felt it with Jim before. Before she could even get her first words out however, Paul did something she didn’t expect: he kissed her.

She didn’t know how to react at first. Paul was clearly more passionate then Jim, but that left her flustered and with more questions then answers. When he finally broke the kiss and gave her a second to respond, her mind was a complete mess. “I’m really happy to see you again.” He whispered as she bit her lip and turned away. “What’s wrong?” He asked, giving the bulge in his pants a squeeze while her back was turned.

Jenny almost couldn’t find the words, her conflicting feelings between Jim and Paul had turned her brain to mush. She wanted to give Jim a chance, she knew she still cared for him, but now someone new was offering her danger and excitement. It was hard to discribe, but she knew her secret relationship with Paul was only thrilling because she still loved Jim. She never expected cheating to be so breathtaking and arousing, it was suppose to be for revenge or in anger as just a way for payback. So far Jim hadn’t done anything to worrent her infidelity, except for Paul’s rumor that he wanted to end their relationship.

For all she knew he could have been lying to her, but just the same she allowed herself to cross that line. Even now as Jim showered she felt herself drawn to Paul, and wondered if she should allow this to continue. However Paul made everything easier when he stepped behind her, and pressed his drooling tip into her palm. The confusion in her mind was temporarily alleviated as she smiled back and wrapped her fingers around him.


It was hard for Jim to hide his erection when he left the bathroom, the towel clearly had a bulge in the front as he scurried across the hall and into his bedroom. He only caught a glimpse of Paul and Jenny, but nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Now fully dressed he returned to them and started making plans for the day, since they were all free Paul was invited to tag along like before.

Piling into his four door sedan, Jenny rode passenger while Paul sat directly behind Jim. Remembering the night before Paul had instructed him to act ignorant of anything they might do, even if it was obvious. With this in mind Jenny started asking what flavor of frozen yogurt they would try, each time she spoke to Paul she turned in her seat to look back at him. Jim could tell she seemed nervous, but remained quiet when she did something perplexing. Removing the money from her purse, she unfastened her seatbelt and leaned into the back. “Paul can you put my purse under the seat, I’m not gonna bring it with me.” Her arm extended beyond Jim’s vision, and even in the rearview mirror he could only see Paul smirking.
Knowing full well what was happening, Jim sat stupidly while she remained for at least ten full seconds. “Sure.” He replied nonchalantly before she returned to her seat, quickly hiding her right hand. “Why are you getting money out, You know I’ll pay for it.” Jim said giving her an excuse to visit Paul again. “Oh that’s right, I completely spaced.” She giggled sand slapped her forehead, something else she had never done. Leaning into the back again, she remained even longer this time, openly describing what she was doing in the hopes it would fool Jim. “Hand me my purse, Paul.” A long silence. “Okay now to put the money baaack.” Another long pause. “Theeeere we go, now put it back under the seat for me.” Another pause before she returned to the front. Jim could only smile innocently as if he had no idea what was going on. It was a strange kind of torment that he enjoyed, and he knew the day would have more in store for him.


The area connected to the frozen yogurt stand was crowded when they arrived, so Jim had little choice but to park farther away. “Must be the spring break crowd.” Paul observed. Luckily the area was full of other places they could visit: Barnes and Noble, Target, Best Buy, and several other big stores. Walking hand in hand with Jenny Paul remained behind them the entire way, no doubt staring at her ass.

Once there they found it hard to get an empty table, so they decided to order and walk to the next place. When Jenny was ready to order, Jim told her to go ahead since he and Paul hadn’t decided on what they wanted. Now alone where she couldn’t hear them, Paul had a chance to get things started. “Act like you forgot your wallet.” Jim didn’t catch on at first. “Pretend you left it in the car and give me some time. Trust me.” He said with a smirk.

“Yeah I’ll have the blueberry with-” Jim and Paul stepped up behind her, waiting while she finished her order. Once she was done, Jim started patting his pants in an obvious attempt to find his money. “Um, I’ll have the- Crap hang on.” Jenny and Paul stared blankly before Jim cursed under his breath. “Shit, uh I must have left my wallet in the car. Just hang on, let me run get it.” He said, already turning away as Paul tried to stop him. “Dude wait, I’ve got-” But he had already left. “Oh well, I can pay for it.” He smiled at the girl behind the counter.

“This place is crowded, why don’t we go to Barnes and Noble.” Paul said as he wrapped his arm around her and left the yogurt stand. “What about Jim?” She asked with a mix of excitement and worry. “What about him?” Paul’s lack of respect for her boyfriend somehow added to her enjoyment. “What should I do with the yogurt we bought him?” Paul smiled. “Hold on to it, I have an idea.”

Once again she was confronted with mixed feelings. Holding hands with Paul in public felt exciting, dangerous, she worried Jim might walk up on them at any moment. She also felt slightly guilty for going behind his back, and enjoying herself more with Paul then with her own boyfriend. Paul squeezed her hand and smiled as they headed near the back of the store, only now noticing that it was almost completely empty. The drunken excited teens on spring break wanted nothing to do with a book store, so when Paul brought her to the back she a faint idea of what he wanted.

Pushing her against a section of books she embraced him as his tongue found it’s way back into her mouth. The sweet taste of yogurt making it even more enjoyable. Once they seperated, Paul unzipped and reached into his pants. “Paul!” She whispered, worried someone would see them. “I want you to punish Jim.” He said seriously. “Punish him for what?” She asked. As far as she could remember he hadn’t actually done anything. ” He started bad mouthing you last night.” Her eyes grew wide as Paul went into detail. “He said he was worried you might turn into your mother.”

Paul knew how to push a women’s buttons, and this immediately struck a cord with her. “He- He really said that?” Her anger was as pronouced as her disbelief. “Yeah it really pissed me off, and I know how we can get back at him.” It wasn’t hard for her to understand what Paul wanted. Dropping to her knees and looking around, she embraced her fear and pushed his cock into her mouth.

“Did they ditch me?” Jim had returned to the frozen yogurt stand only to find his girlfriend and roommate were missing. “I’ll just text her.”

The loud slurping of Paul’s blowjob went unnoticed by the three other people who inhabitied the store. “I’m getting close, hold it out for me.” She couldn’t believe that Jim had insulted her in such a way, and suddenly this seemed like a fitting punishment. Holding the frozen treat under Paul’s cock she watched him stroke faster and faster until pushing the head into it, releasing a load he’d been saving all day. Thrusting his hips with each release, he finally withdrew his dick and found Jenny more then happy to lick the yogurt off him.

Using the spoon Paul laughed as she stirred the yogurt around, mixing his thick chunky cum into Jim’s food. A chirp from her phone let them know Jim was missing them, and she happily texted back her location. Jenny was still excited about getting her payback, but worried what would happen if he noticed the different taste. Paul calmed her down by coming up with a plan if he said anything, something as simple as a new flavor.


Bumbling around the Barnes and Noble Jim finally found them sitting on a couch flipping through different books. “There you two jerks are, what’s the big idea?” Jim laughed while noticing a lone styrofoam cup filled with white yogurt. “That mine?” He asked as Paul leaned forward and handed it too him. “Yup, you took so long we decided to find someplace with an air conditioner.” Jim couldn’t help but notice that Jenny and Paul both had stopped looking at their books, and were now focused on him.

Suddenly he felt uncomfortable, like he was a lab mouse waiting to used for some kind of experiment. One big spoonful of yogurt later and he knew excatly what had happened. Almost two weeks of eating Paul’s cum had made him very familar with the taste, but as surprised as he was he couldn’t let on that he knew. “Mmm, this is good. Did you two finish already?” Jim asked rasing his cup in relation to his question. “Yeah we finished a while ago.” Paul smirked.

He knew their eyes were on him the entire time he ate, so he gave them what they wanted and finished the entire cup, even going as far as licking the bowl clean. “We should get some more before we leave, that was really good.” He said to their delighted smiles.

Once they had enough of the boring book store they all headed to the Best Buy across the street, Jenny didn’t hold Jim’s hand this time. He could sense that something was bothering her, but he had no idea what Paul had done. Still walking behind her, Paul leaned over to Jim as they entered the store and said something that sent shivers through him. “Men’s bathroom, very last stall.” Shoving Jim away as a hint to get lost, Jim made a quick 90 degree turn and dissapeared into the crowd.

“Where’d he go?” She asked when looking back. “Uh I think he stopped to look at something. Wanna ditch his ass again?” Jenny’s anger had subsided slightly after watching him eat another man’s cum, but she still felt like being with Paul would be more fun. “Totally.” Holding her hand he pulled her away and lead her further into the store until he found the bathrooms.

Once he’d eye’d Jim walking into the restroom he waited a few minutes before pressing his body against Jenny’s backside. Wrapping his arms around her waist and whispering into her ear, he could feel how nervous she was. ” Wanna do something naughty again?” Jenny had never been so sexual with Jim, but something about Paul made it hard to resist. “So soon?” She asked looking back, their lips nearly touching. “I can go all day, baby.”

Paul waited until the last person left the bathroom before Jenny and he disappeared inside. Jim sat quietly while Paul and Jenny crowded in the very stall next to him. “Wait that other one was closed, is someone in there?” She whispered to Paul. Standing up and looking over the edge, he smirked at Jim who was already rubbing himself. “Nah, it was just closed.” He answered before pressing her back hard enough against the stall wall that it rattled.

After a moment of noisey kissing and moaning, Paul took his time insulting Jim in order to enhance everyone’s enjoyment. “Aren’t you happy we ditched that loser?” Paul asked, shoving one hand down the front of her pants. “Oooh- god yes, so happy.”Moaning as his fingers were used to spread her open, playing with her as she squirmed in his hand. “You like my dick more too, don’t you?” Her answer this time was only a pleasured moan. “Mmm-Hmm.”

Jim again resorted to jerking with two fingers to minimize the sound while his roommate enjoyed his girlfriend’s body. What he said next however caused him to almost premeturely fire his load. “Why don’t you just break up with him? Niether one of us likes that faggot.” Jenny’s response only made it worse. “Oh god.” She moaned as Paul sat down on the toilet seat, dropping his pants to his ankles while Jenny dropped to her knees and held him with both hands.

“He doesn’t deserve you anyway.” The quick slapping handjob soon turned into a sloppy messy blowjob, which came to an abrupt stop when someone else walked into the bathroom. Listening to the piss splash against the urinal they waited until the door closed before resuming their loud infidelity.

Jenny’s mind had gone from mush to an electric wildfire. Her thoughts and ideas on her boyfriend had completely changed, and the idea of spending more time with Paul had started taking over, erasing precious memories that Jim and her had shared. She could feel her attachment to Jim slowly slipping away with each pump of Paul’s cock, and each time his balls bounced against her chin she felt less and less upset about breaking his heart.

Paul had opened her eyes to what a jerk Jim actually was, talking behind her back, wanting to break up with her because he feared she might look like her mother, she didn’t need that in her life. “I’m getting close again.” Paul groaned, her speed and lust unrelenting as she worked harder to please the new love in her life. Opening her mouth while using one hand for his shaft and the other squeezing his balls, she crossed the point of no return and decided that her future would obviously be better spent with someone who cared about her, and that someone was Paul.

As a final show to the man she had recently fallen in love with, she willingly accepted every white strand of cum that spilled across her tongue and into her mouth. Sucking the tip and swallowing the load, no matter how strange the taste, she wanted to make him happy.

“I’ll break up with him in a few days.” She annouced proudly to Paul as Jim shot his load across the bathroom floor.



“I’ll break up with him in a few days.” The soft patter of Jim’s sperm hitting the floor continued as Paul laughed. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” Stuffing his cock away proved difficult as Jenny continued licking it. “When I suggested breaking up with him I didn’t mean right away.” She wiped the slime from her lips with the back of her hand. “Isn’t it fun pranking, and cheating?” Paul said before squeezing her backside. “Let’s see how long we can keep doing it.” He suggested.

A moan signified her response just before she attempted to kiss him. “Whoa!” Paul chuckled, leaning away from her confused and upset face. “Save that sloppy cum flavored kiss for your loser boyfriend.” Jenny’s eyes lit up. “Let’s go find him.”

Jim had sat quietly as he waited on Paul and his girlfriend to leave the bathroom. During his silence he overheard Paul mention writing something on the wall with a sharpie, followed by Jenny’s excited laughter. Finally after several minutes of a marker squeaking, Paul and Jenny left.

His curiosity had peaked about what they wrote, so before leaving he stepped into the adjacent stall and suddenly found his erection threatening to return. “Jim Donovan is a pathetic loser. -Paul” Paul had signed his name beside the comment, and next was Jenny’s message. “I love Paul’s cock. -Jim’s Girlfriend.” Jim squeezed himself as he read the messages that were on display for everyone to see.

That’s when Jim noticed the sharpie sitting on the toilet’s tank. Without thinking he popped off the cap and wrote the first thing that came to mind. “Me too. -Jim

Outside the bathroom they soon found him looking at the large TVs on display, Jim secretly hoping his erection didn’t return. “It’s about time we found you.” Paul chuckled as they walked over and Jenny rejoined her boyfriend’s side, giving him a quick kiss on the lips.

Jenny eventually separated him, allowing a brief moment where she could give Jim a long sloppy french kiss. Of course Jim enjoyed it as much as she did, savoring the taste of his roommate’s sperm on her tongue. “Mm, that was nice.” Jim smiled. “It sure was.” She replied. “You taste like the yogurt I had, did you steal some earlier?” Jim could see the slight worry in her eyes, but she played it off best she could. “Yup you caught me.” She laughed.


The next day came while Paul took time to rest, claiming he wanted to ‘build up’ his supply. Disappointed, Jim resorted to masturbating while sniffing the unwashed, sperm stained underwear of Paul’s. Slightly worried of how Paul might react if he found out, Jim stayed in his room most of the day.

He had debated over what Paul was doing, was he really going to return Jenny? She had seemingly become just as enthralled by his cock as Jim had. What would he do if she left him, would it change his relationship with Paul?. Despite the fear and worry of what could be, Jim found comfort in being lost in the stench of his roommate’s stolen boxers.

It was nearly bedtime before Jim started to receive the attention he had come to crave. “Hey, get in here!” Paul shouted from the living room. Pulling the underwear away from his nose, Jim stuffed his cock down and walked in to find Paul nude from the waist down, sitting on the couch.

“Jenny couldn’t make it tonight.” Paul words were confusing, since Jim knew nothing of seeing Jenny today. “I-I don’t-” He started. “Yeah I was planning on-” Paul stopped himself. “Well you’ll see, I’ll just wait a few days. No need to ruin the surprise.” Jim swallowed as he eyed the large drooling erection.

“The point is, she wont be getting my dick wet tonight. So you’re up.” Paul leaned back and smiled, knowing full well that Jim would never say no. Practically running to Paul’s side, Jim dropped to his knees and freed his own cock before taking Paul’s into his mouth. “You’ve turned into a real cock sucking faggot, buddy.” Paul laughed before running his fingers through Jim’s hair, holding his head in place.

The attention sent shivers down his spine, which redirected into his cock as Paul touched him. “Come on.” Paul muttered, pushing Jim’s throat further down his shaft. What Paul had mentioned before seemed to be true: Jim really was jealous of Jenny getting Paul’s attention. Suddenly inspired to outperform his own girlfriend, Jim relaxed his throat and pressed his tongue out, attempting to deep throat the large cock he had grown to love.

“Ooh good boy.” Paul moaned, bucking his hips lightly and sending waves of happiness through Jim’s mind. Releasing the grip on his own cock, Jim now used both hands to squeeze, twist, rub, and jerk Paul’s heavy member. Squeezing and pulling on the large balls below, Jim was focused and determined, although not fully aware of what he truly wanted.

“Fuck I’m getting close, do you want to wear it or swallow it?” The question nearly made Jim cum, but the idea of swallowing more creamy rich sperm seemed better than wasting it. Never stopping, Jim simply sucked harder to give his answer. “Swallow it is.” Paul moaned, gripping Jim’s hair tightly before violently pushing his face into his crotch.

Jim’s thighs squeeze together, rubbing and twisting as Paul’s cock activated his gag reflex. The sloppy spit and drool only made Paul happier as he continued to face fuck his roommate, now determined to wreak Jim’s throat. The gags and retching pushed Jim into overload, his cock releasing of its free will. The orgasm flooding his mind with pleasure, allowing his throat to relax just as Paul pushed his head down for one final thrust.

Cum erupted down Jim’s throat, nearly drowning him with semen while his air was completely restricted. The lack of oxygen had made his orgasm stronger, but once it was finished he felt his body relax more than he expected. “Ughh! Take it you queer!” Jim’s mind had gone blank as Paul’s sperm continued to flood his stomach, he had simply become a receptacle for Paul’s jizz.

It was obvious that Paul only cared for pleasure, and as the room started to dim Jim could feel his bladder release. However, just before passing out Paul’s fat cock was swiftly removed, flopping out and slapping across Jim’s red, gasping face. “Fuck that was good.” Jim felt pride knowing he helped. “You trying to replace Jenny?” Paul laughed as Jim continued to kiss across his shiny drooling cock.

There was silence for a moment, and Jim suddenly felt foolish to be doing such a thing. Kissing and worshiping another man’s cock in such a way, what had he become? Why had he allowed himself to do such a thing, with his cock no longer in control of his actions it seemed so inappropriate. For a second he considered saying something, anything that would make him seem less dick whipped.

“Your mom is coming over tomorrow right?” Paul smirked when Jim looked up in shock, having completely forgotten about his mother’s visit. When Jim’s mouth opened to speak, he hesitated, unsure what he would even say. “Kiss.” Paul said casually, pointing his cock’s head near Jim’s already wet lips.

His body and mouth moved without thought, and before he could even register what he was doing, Jim gave Paul’s drooling flaccid cock head a loving smooch. Several seconds passed before Jim’s eyes went wide in shock, hardly believing how much power Paul had over him.

“You pissed yourself by the way.” Paul chuckled, his cock still aimed at Jim’s face. “It has to be from sniffing his underwear all day.” Jim thought, never hearing Paul’s words. “I’ve been jerking all day and sniffing them, it must have screwed up my mind.”

“Well if you don’t mind I’ll just go then.” Jim’s attention suddenly snapped back to Paul and the cock that continued to aim at him. “Go?” He asked, confused about what Paul had been talking about. “You don’t mind do you?” Paul shook his cock a few times. “N-no I don’t mind. Wh-where are you going?” Paul laughed loudly, now understanding how confused and cum drunk his roommate had become.

“You idiot, hold still.” He grinned as Jim tilted his head in confusion, before a stream of piss splashed across his chest. “I said I had to go, and you’ve already pissed yourself so I thought you wouldn’t mind.” Jim’s recoiled in shock, but never moved far enough away that Paul couldn’t piss on him. “I’m almost done.” Paul moaned as he relieved himself. Jim couldn’t find the strength to stand, or perhaps he didn’t want too.

Either way he was drenched in Paul’s urine by the time he finished. “Well what do you say?” Paul smiled like he had a thousand times before, casual, friendly, unperturbed that he had just pissed all over his roommate. “Th-thank you.” Jim’s cock had suddenly twitched back to life, and as he stood and headed to the bathroom Paul stopped him for one final message.

“If you’re done sniffing my boxers you can go ahead and wash them for tomorrow, I want to be clean when your mom drops by.”


Jim was exhausted from the night before, causing him to oversleep the next morning. When he finally awoke, Paul’s dick was slapping his lips; it was something he had experienced before, and not uncommon when living with Paul. “Come on, dude we got stuff to do.” Paul’s attitude wasn’t sexual, slapping his cock on someone was just something he enjoyed.

“Jenny is coming to see your mom, so we gotta get ready.” Jim sat up immediately, the memories of the previous night flooding his mind along with the worry and fear that it brought. “Jenny is coming over?!” Paul smiled and Jim could see the devious look in his eyes. “Yeah it’s gonna be a fun day.”

With a piece of toast held between his teeth Jim scurried around the house picking up any garbage left over from the night before. Paul had remained bottomless the entire time, his dick wagging as he too helped straighten the rooms up. More than once Jim paused and stared at the large erection, his eyes fixated on the clear drop of pre-cum oozing from the tip.

Once thing were tidy Jim took a bite of his cold morning toast, his eyes scanning the room for anything he might have missed. Paul had retired to the couch with his cell phone, texting someone the entire time.

Things had become so casual between them that Jim hardly hesitated before walking over and dropping to his knees. He  didn’t have a plan, but with Paul he rarely needed one.

“You do it, I’m busy.” Paul barely acknowledged Jim’s presence, but getting permission was all he needed. Holding the piece of toast under Paul’s cock, Jim was allowed to stroke and jerk his roommate over his breakfast, pre-cum drooling onto it’s surface.

Paul adjusted his hips while he continued to text, the hand job was clearly working. Suddenly he chuckled before glancing at James. “Jenny is great man.” Jim bit his lip. “I still can’t believe you’re going to hit on my mom.” Paul smirked. “I’ll do more than that.” Jim’s stomach fluttered as conflicting ideas fought inside him.

“It looks like Jen can’t make it just yet.” Jim’s mood picked up. “She’ll get here late is all.” Paul finished. Regardless Jim continued stroking his roommate’s cock over his toast, ready to add protein into his meal.

Something had suddenly occurred him him, from the way Paul was sitting and texting, the phone was aimed directly at Jim jerking him off. The clicks and noises from the phone sounded like him texting, but if his phone was recording it would have captured every second of James jerking his roommate.

Jim’s demeanor changed, slowing the pace of his hand. “What’s wrong?” Paul asked with a smile on his face. That’s when Jim noticed that he was watching him through the phone, the camera was on, and had been the entire time. “Y-you’re not..” Jim almost couldn’t speak, he was caught completely red handed, on his knees with a friend’s cock drooling over his food.

“Yeah I am.” Paul smirked. “Dude you can’t-” Jim had nearly let go of Paul’s cock, but couldn’t bring himself to. “Don’t worry man it’s just insurance. You know in case you try to screw me over or something.” Jim’s jaw dropped. “In case I do something?! Y-you’re the one-” Paul’s hand lightly slapped his face.

“You just keep quiet and everything will be fine. I wont show anyone the video, as long as you don’t interfere with me and your mom.” Jim tried to push down his own erection but it did little. “Dude.. I..” He couldn’t find a retort, so he remained silently jerking his friend.

“Better hurry, your mom will be here in an hour.” Paul chuckled, and even as the camera recorded his every movement, Jim leaned in to suck the cock’s swollen head.

“You do that really well.” He moaned, moving the phone closer. Jim’s face had turned red with embarrassment as he continued sucking. Any worry or fear he had vanished as soon as Paul erupted without warning. The first squirt hit the back of his throat before he pulled away, another shot striking him in the face before the rest pooled onto the toast.

“You love my jizz don’t you?” The camera continued to record as Jim swallowed and bit into his toast.


“There’s my boy!” Jim stumbled backwards as his mother rushed into his arms. “Happy to see you too mom.” Several embarrassing kisses later, Jim waved his hand toward Paul who had been standing behind him. “This is my roommate.”

Breaking away from her son Christine stepped over to Paul and smiled before giving him an unexpected hug. “Well of course I know him! He’s been chatting with me on Skype whenever you’re too busy to answer.” She said, playfully swatting at Paul’s arm.

Christine had arrived wearing a long Sunday dress, likely from church that morning. Her hair was tied into a bun and held together with a scrunchy, while her blue eyes were behind small square glasses. Despite the dress her curves were still visible, her large chest showing slight cleavage while her backside caused the dress to shorten behind her.

“Sorry boys but will you excuse me for just a second?” Christine had disappeared to the restroom when Jim confronted him. “Dude you’ve been skyping my mom?” His reaction was unexpected, but Paul remained calm. “Every night when you go to bed.” Jim’s eyes went wide, the realization that Paul could actually get somewhere with his mother was not what he expected.

“You said I could.” Paul reminded him. “But- dude.” Paul squeezed the thick outline of his cock so Jim could see it. “Remember what’s important.” Even when he went silent, Paul removed the cell phone and waved it, another reminder for him.

“So are you ready to go?” Christine asked after returning from the bathroom. “Go-go where?” She glanced between Paul and Jim. “Didn’t Paul tell you? I tried Skyping you but you were sleeping and he answered.” Jim’s heart rate increased. “Yeah man, remember I said your mom wanted to have breakfast when she got here?” Paul was obviously lying, he had never mentioned the plan once.

“O-oh r-right I guess I forgot.” Christine sighed before shaking her head. “Well go on, get ready. Jump in the shower and get changed, Paul and I can wait.” The situation was becoming terribly familiar. “C-can’t I just go like this?” He asked. “Not with me you can’t. Now march in there and get cleaned up.” Christine was playfully stern, something Jim hadn’t seen before, and it worried him.

A final glance from Paul ended with him winking, causing Jim’s heart to nearly jump from his chest. His obsession with Paul had started to becoming a problem, even as he showered his mind was complete conflict. “Should I rush, or give them more time alone?” Jim stroked himself in the shower, worried again about what the future held. He still had feelings for Jenny, and ever since his parents split up his mother was all the family he had left. The idea of losing them both seemed overwhelmingly scary, yet his cock remained painfully erect.

Suddenly something crashed into the bathroom door, like someone had accidentally stumbled into it causing him to jump. “Wh-what? Hello?” Jim asked, listening to a faint knocking sound against the door. “Honey, you about finished?” His mother’s voice asked. “Y-yeah mom, almost.” Jim answered, stroking himself faster. “P-Pauls almost finished too.”

Jim thought his heart had stopped when he heard her words, his cock a hairs breath away from exploding. “W-what? Finished with what? Mom?” The shower head was loud but the door continued to creak, like there was pressure against it. Several minutes passed before he could hear faint mumbling over the shower. His cock on edge, he stood waiting to hear more, wondering if his mind was playing tricks on him. Finally things had gone silent, and although he didn’t want to, Jim managed to restrain himself from cumming.

After getting out of the shower he looked in on them, strangely sitting on opposite sides of the living room like nothing was wrong. “What did you say when I was in the shower mom?” Jim asked. “I forot to put on a clean shirt.” Paul interjected. “Yeah I just wanted you to know he was finished getting ready.” Jim couldn’t remember Paul needing a different shirt, or if the shirt he was wearing was even different. Regardless of the strange event he got dressed and was ready for breakfast when Jenny came knocking. “Hey just in time!” Christine said while they hugged. “Better late than never.” She laughed.

“I’m so glad you could come.” Jenny said before exchanging smiles with Paul and Jim. “Well it has been a long time.” Jenny and Christine giggled while Paul continued to smirk.

James swallowed nervously as they laughed like it was a secret. After finishing with the greetings, everyone was finally ready for breakfast.

As they piled into the car another familiar problem arose when Jenny claimed the front seat, leaving Paul and Christine together in the back. The drive was filled with chatter as Jenny told Jim about everything she had done while they were apart.

Her voice was so loud and excited that ten minutes had passed before it dawned on him: she was a distraction. Glancing into the rear view mirror he could see Paul’s smiling face, making his palms sweaty when he didn’t see his mother. Jenny’s loud voice had never stopped the entire time, and she constant made movements to catch his attention.

Just as he was about to ask his mother something, Jenny squealed and yanked at his shirt. “Ooh!! Did I tell you that tickets are on sale for that rock band!?” Jim couldn’t hear her for the blood pounding in his ears. The next time he glanced at the mirror his mother was back in place.

Jim shook his head, unsure what to think. It wasn’t long before they arrived at ihop; Jenny and Christine partnering up and heading inside while Paul and Jim followed them slowly.

Once out of earshot Jim looked Paul up and down. “Did something just happen?” He asked seriously, staring at his roommate’s crotch. “What’re you talking about?” Paul smirked before entering the building.

Once seated and with food ordered normal conversation resumed. “So do you two get along well?” Christine asked Jim and Paul. “Y-yeah we get along great.” Jim answered, smiling nervously. “Yeah Jim wouldn’t know what to do without me.” Paul said getting a chuckle from everyone.

“Are you married Christine?” Jenny asked before wrapping her arms around Jim. “Goodness no, Jim’s dad and I split up quite a while ago.” Jim inhaled slowly. “Awe, I’m sorry to hear that.” Jenny said before Christine gave Paul a pat on the shoulder. “Don’t worry I’ve got Paul here to keep me company.” Again everyone but Jim chuckled before his mom smiled at Jim and said: “Oh I’m only teasing, dear.”

Jim had begun to hyperventilate, the entire situation becoming overwhelming to him. “I-I-I gotta go to the bathroom.” He said abruptly, pulling himself away from Jenny’s arm. Behind him he could still hear what they were saying. “Oh I shouldn’t have said that, Jim gets upset if I mention his father.” Followed by: “I’ll go talk to him.” Said Paul.

“Dude- Jim- hey man just- listen you need to-” Paul had entered the bathroom to find Jim pacing the stalls. “Dude this is too real, I can’t- you can’t-” Paul’s face had become worried as his roommate neared a breakdown. “Jim listen to me, It’s gonna be okay man.” He had never seen Jim react this way.

“Be okay?! Dude that’s my mom! You’re planning on fucking my mom!” Paul waved his hands to shush him. “Dude quiet down! You said you wanted this!” Jim bit his lip and stomped toward Paul in such a menacing way that he actually backed up. “Dude I can’t- this isn’t-” Tears had begun forming in his eyes as he stuttered.

“Shit.” Paul said sharply before grabbing Jim by the collar and yanking him to the last stall of the bathroom. “Dude you need to calm down.” His breathing was still sharp and intense, until Paul pulled out his dick.

Pushing Jim onto the toilet seat, he was given a perfect view of Paul’s semi hard cock. Jim’s mouth moved to form words but nothing came out. “Does it look wet? Does it look like I’ve cum?” Jim held his breath and leaned forward, looking closely at the large cock. “N-no..” Paul sighed. “That’s because I haven’t done anything. And if you’re gonna freak out like this, I wont.”

“Really?” Jim had started to calm down. “Not if you don’t want me too, but I know you do.” Before he could reply, Paul pushed his cock into Jim’s open mouth. “Your dick isn’t hard, that’s why you’re freaking out.” It was only moments of sucking and Jim had become fully erect, nearly forgetting that his mother was just outside.

“How do you feel now?” Jim remained silent, too embarrassed to admit defeat. Removing the phone from his pocket, Paul started recording again while Jim continued to suck. “I want you to take my cock out of your mouth, and ask me to fuck your mom.” Jim had continued stroking himself, the rush of pleasure from being around Paul had returned in full.

“I want you to fuck my mo-” Jim’s last word was cut off when he realized he was being filmed. “Close enough.” Paul smiled and saved the recording before stuffing the phone away. “Listen man I’m on your side, just keep your dick hard and you’ll love what I have planned.”

Reluctantly Jim nodded. “Do you feel better now?” He asked wagging his cock in Jim’s face. “Y-yeah.” He said with a slight smile. “Good boy.”

“This is delicious!” Jenny remarked as everyone except Jim ate. “Why is mine taking so long?” He asked, looking toward the kitchen. “Not too crowded.” Everyone seemed to ignore him, focusing instead of their food.

That’s when he got a signal from Paul, a sign that things were about to start. Rubbing his stomach and glancing at the bathroom, Jim understood and gave himself a minute to let his erection soften.

“Uh I gotta go to the bathroom again, my stomach is hurting.” None one even paid attention, but as he walked to the bathroom he passed the waitress who had his pancakes.

Sitting inside the toilet stall James could do little but stroke himself, giving Paul enough time to do whatever it was he wanted. The isolation allowed him to question the situation: would his mother really give into Paul?

Ten minutes passed before he returned to the table and found something unexpected waiting for him. His pancakes had arrived, glazed over the top of them were long white ropes of thick icing.

“Dig in, man.” Paul smiled as Christine cleaned her hands with a napkin. Sitting down beside Jenny, Jim wasted no time and in seconds he knew exactly what he was eating.

His cock was harder than ever as his mother watched him eat with a smile. “How are they?” Jenny asked. “They’re wonderful, it’s got such a good flavor.”The smiles of everyone grew larger as they watched him finish.

“I told you.” Jenny giggled to Christine. “You sure were right, honey.” Jim looked around confused. “Right about what, mom?” She smiled even brighter. “Oh Jenny just said you were really hungry.” Swallowing the last bite Jim smiled at them all and wiped his mouth.

“So what’s next?” He asked as they looked around at each other. “How about we go see a movie?” Paul suggested.


Once they arrived at the movie theater James was again forced to pay for everyone; it was just one more way Paul enjoyed having dominance over him. Just before finding their seats, Paul pulled him aside and whispered in his ear. “Sit in front of me.” Jim swallowed when he could see Paul’s erection.

Coming up with a quick lie, Jim explained that he wanted to sit a little closer. But before finding his seat directly in font of Paul, he watched his mother and girlfriend sit on opposite sides of him.

“This is gonna be great, I promise.” Jenny said. “You’re gonna love it.” Paul followed. The seats were far in the back, away from where anyone might notice them. The chairs were also smaller than usual, leaving Jim’s upper back and neck exposed to the person behind him, who of course was Paul.

The movie started without incident, Jenny and Christine both crunched on popcorn while Paul sipped his large soda, all purchased by Jim who remained snackless.  Shortly after it’s opening scene however he could already hear whispering behind him. Jim’s heart raced as he listened intently on the sounds, completely disinterested in the movie. More soft whispers came following giggles, then Paul’s deeper chuckle.

It was killing Jim to be so close, but to have no idea what they were doing. His own mother and girlfriend were sitting on both sides of his roommate, and would be that way for the next two hours.

Jim’s erection was the only thing keeping him sane, and luckily he was able to rub himself slowly through his pants without drawing attention. However he nearly lost control when familiar sounds came from behind, the slick, squishing sound of Paul’s cock receiving attention.

The truth could no longer be ignored: his mother was sitting beside Paul and his cock was out. She must have known, yet she remained quiet aside from soft laughter.

Jim had to accept the fact that Paul now had his mother, and she was happy about it. “Could you?” Jim’s ears picked up some of their conversation, causing his dick to throb intensely. More whispering followed. “Three or four times.” Paul whispered. “What about..” Jenny’s voice was soft. “He’s too stupid to notice.” Paul snickered, causing both women behind him to laugh as well.

The squishing sounds behind him increased in speed followed by the excited breathing of his mother and girlfriend. Jim could feel his cock on edge, and he could almost predict what was about to happen, he just never expected it so soon.

“Fuuuuck.”Paul moaned quietly before a fast volley of hot liquid pelted the back of Jim’s head, neck, shirt, and hair. The women behind him were in awe, gasping and holding their breath in fear that Jim would discovered what had happened.

Of course Jim knew his role, he continued pretending nothing had changed even as his own cock erupted in his underwear. “Told you hes stupid.” Paul whispered before the sounds of kissing continued. “Can you really do it three more times?” Jim’s cock had refused to go soft, the scene behind him was far to intense for him to relax.

“He’s gonna be drenched when I’m done.” Paul whispered causing them to laugh. It took another fifteen minutes before Jim could hear Paul’s cock being played with again, only now it was the suctioning sound of someone’s lips on it.

“God it’s so big.” Christine cooed, sending shivers down Jim’s spine. “Bigger than your last husband?” Jim continued stroking himself in secret. “Oh god yes.” She replied.

Another few minutes of sloppy sucking sounds that slowly grew louder, and Jim decided to fake sleep. With his head cocked to the side he tried to remain as still as possible until Paul caught on. “Dude you awake?” Paul leaned closer and whispered. When Jim didn’t respond Paul became slightly louder.

“Fuck yeah he fell asleep.” Jenny and Christine both giggled before Jenny spoke up. “Didn’t I tell you?” Christine moaned as the cock popped from her mouth. “You were so right honey, I should have done this from the start.” Paul moaned as her mouth descended onto him. “Has she said it yet?” Jenny shook her head. “You need to say it, I promise you will love how it feels.” Christine took another breath and hesitated, glancing at her sleeping son.

“I love your cock Paul.” She moaned halfway through licking his shaft. “And?” He added, the sounds of his dick slapping her lips rung in Jim’s ears as his cock neared another orgasm. “And.. I like lying to my son.” Paul kissed her before correcting her. “You love lying to him.”

Jim’s cock reached it’s limit once again just before Paul moaned and came for the second time, spraying even more warm cum across the back of his head and neck. “How do you cum so much?” Christine whispered excitedly. “I told you, he’s ten times the boyfriend your son ever was.” Jenny giggled. “I believe it.” Christine replied.

If having cum shot onto him and hearing his mother unveil her true feelings weren’t enough, Paul dropped another bombshell right after. “Did you not wear panties like I asked?” Christine cooed. “None at all.” Jim could hear the cloth of her dress rustling as she no doubt showed her pussy to Paul behind her son’s back. “Nice and shaven too, hell yeah.”

A new sound now filled his ears, the squishing wet sound of a pussy being played with, followed the same sound again only on the opposite side.  Jim’s mind was swirling as he sat and listened, part of him devastated that his mother had accepted Paul, the other part never wanting the movie to end.

However Paul had plans of his own. “Should I blow one more load on him? Or can we ditch his ass now?” Jim’s mother was hesitant to reply, but Paul’s charm had worked through. “Go ahead, say it.” Another slight moan and Christine spoke up. “Let’s ditch his ass.”


Jim sat motionless with his eyes closed as they stood and shuffled out behind him, giggling the entire way. He felt betrayed, abandoned, and had nearly cum three times. Once they were gone, he waited another 30 minutes before deciding to leave.

Paul had never mentioned this part of the plan, and when he returned to the parking lot he found the car still parked. Did they take a cab? he wondered.

On the lonely drive home with cock in hand, an abrupt text message nearly caused him to run off the road. Pulling onto the shoulder and still jerking, the text message from Paul caused him to shoot cum across the steering wheel just as the blue lights of a police car pulled up behind him.

“Be back in the morning. Don’t wait up. ;)”


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