Fall Into a Cfnm Life

Chapter 5

"Uh ... what are ... what ... why ... what??"

"Darvin, sweetie, they just told you. Their flight was delayed until Monday. Looks like they'll be here all weekend after all."

Finally comprehending that I was standing fully exposed in front of my girlfriend's roommates, I immediately clasped my hands together over my erection. I'm not supremely endowed, but I

am

large enough that I was having a hard time obscuring my manhood using only my two hands. Normally I'd be able to cover all but either the tip of my dick or the bottom bit of my balls. Today though, because I was flustered, the girls could very easily see both the tip and the bottom bit through my fingers. It didn't look like I was hiding, so much as I was just learning how to masturbate.

Gina could barely stifle her laughter. "Darvin, don't you think that's a little bit like closing the barn door after the cows have escaped —"

"Or in this case, hiding the hen house after the cock's crowed!" Angela interjected between fits of laughter.

"But that doesn't even make any sense." I complained about Angela's strained joke.

"Yes, well neither does your half hearted attempt to cover up." Gina patiently explained. "We're all adults here. Angela and Brooklyn both know what a cock looks like — they both know what

your

cock looks like-" W

hat?? How?? When?? Oh right, just now... "—

so it's a little late for modesty. And most importantly, there's the matter of your

promise

. We already went over this last night, and I'm not letting you off the hook just because we're not alone."

"Now hang on a second. This is a little unfair —" I tried desperately to get the upper hand in this debate.

"You're right. It's very unfair, to Brook and Ang. First I have to bail on them, then they lose out on two days of vacation and, to top it off, their hotel's non-refundable. Your promise has absolutely nothing to do with them, but if you can tip the scales of fairness a bit more in their direction while still fulfilling a promise you made to your girlfriend, I think you have a moral obligation to do so! So hands off that cock, mister!"

I looked from Gina to Angela. Neither had any sympathy in their eyes. As a last ditch effort, I tried to reason with Brooklyn, to get her on my side. "Brooklyn ... how would your boyfriend react to this?"

"Matt wouldn't have a problem; I'm not doing anything.

You're

the one who's naked! You do you, dude."

Seeing that I had no allies in my quest to not be naked, I lowered my head in resignation and lowered my hands to match. My dick, however, did not lower. Despite whatever misgivings my brain had about the situation, my penis was very adamantly showing its approval.

"Thank you Darvin." Gina gave me a peck on my cheek. "Now, the girls have clearly had a rough morning ... I'm sure they'd love to sit down and relax. Be a dear and take the suitcases up to their rooms for them," punctuating her request with a sharp slap to my ass that echoed through the living room.

The last week had been difficult, with the lack of sex and the near constant mental and physical stimulation; I hadn't gone over a week without cumming since I was 15 years old! The surprise of being caught naked by my girlfriend's roommates, and my continued exposure to them — at my girlfriend's insistence — had brought my arousal to a fever pitch. My dick was harder than I'd ever experienced; every blue vein deeply defined. I was leaking precum like a broken faucet, clinging in one continuous thick strand from the tip of my dick to the bottom of the floor. And then she slapped my ass.

All my pent up frustration was released like a bullet. I came, and I came hard. My hips thrust forward giving my first cumshot the momentum it needed to launch nearly five feet across the living room, landing on Angela and Brooklyn's feet. The next four or five spasms weren't nearly as impressive, falling to the floor inches in front of me. Afterwards I would wish I'd taken an active involvement in my own orgasm, but caught in the moment I was too stunned to do anything other than spread my arms to the side, close my eyes and enjoy the ride.

My knees buckled, and Gina caught me before I could collapse to the ground. After a couple seconds I regained my composure, and immediately felt an enormous wave of embarrassment wash over me. Leaving the suitcases I dashed upstairs to hide in Gina's room. I sat on the end of her bed with my head in my hands.

Minutes passed before Gina gently knocked on the door. "Can I come in?" She opened the door and sat beside me when I didn't respond. "So that was pretty intense, huh?"

"Yeah. I don't ... I just ... I ..." I took a deep breath and started over. "You all must think I am pretty pathetic..."

"No! Nobody thinks that. We thought that was the most amazing thing we've ever seen! How did it make you feel?"

"The actual cumming felt incredibly intense... it was a high I've never felt before, but immediately afterwards I've never felt so embarrassed about anything in my life. I wanted to literally disappear. But then by the time I got up here I was already horny again. I mean look at me!"

"I am! I didn't even know guys could cum like that!"

"I never have before. I don't know if I can do this. Staying naked, I mean. After I came I wanted nothing more than to get dressed. I've been so turned on lately I don't know if I can avoid cumming again, and when that happens I don't want to disappoint you by breaking my promise."

"Oh, sweetie, you could never disappoint me by being yourself. You know I don't want our relationship to be affected because of a silly promise. But if you do want to keep staying naked, I have an idea to help you."

"You're sure Angela and Brooklyn won't mind seeing me naked until their flight?"

"We all love having you naked! I mean, if we could get you naked forever, we would make that happen in a heartbeat. Why don't we come downstairs and I'll share my idea. Bring your clothes down with you."