I could hear his breathing more than anything. It was a heavy pant, with a few grunts thrown in every couple of seconds. It had been going on for about ten minutes and I was guessing that the two of them must be really getting into it now. My cock was hard as a rock and my hand was gripped tightly around it, moving slowly up and down. I stopped for a moment, listening intently.
'Oh fuck.' He murmured.
My new roommate's voice was deep and harsh. I could visualise him now. His short dark hair plastered across his strong face. His muscly body drenched with sweat as he ploughed the girl he had just picked up at a club. Within two weeks of me moving into the share house, Blake had fucked at least five chicks. All of them one-night-stands, all of them random girls he had only just met. I admired him really, but it wasn't hard to see why girls were willing to following him home so readily.
'Fuck yeah.' Blake said with a poor attempt at whispering.
I continued my stroking, more vigorously then before. I could now distinguish clearly through the wall, the sound of Blake's cock sliding in and out of the lucky chick's pussy.
I imagined Blake saying my name; his cock sliding in and out of my arse.
"Fuck yeah Corey. You're so fucking tight!"
In reality, Blake began to speed up. His bed was straining more and more and his breathing was becoming heavier. The girl was emitting soft moans, but not too loud. She was clearly trying to keep quiet. My stroking speed increased as well. My dick was tingling in a way that indicated that when I eventually blew my load, it would feel really good.
The headboard began hitting the wall in Blake's room. I imaged that he was fucking her doggy style. His strong hands gripped tightly on her arse-cheeks. I closed my eyes tightly and allowed the sound of Blake's panting to fill my ears. In that instant, I could see myself being fucked, on my knees by Blake. His large cock making its way in and out of me; me, helpless under his strong thrusts. I hoped Blake was going to finish soon because I was mere seconds away from cumming.
'Oh fuck!' Blake yelled out unexpectedly, moments later, 'Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!'
Blake's headboard had slammed against the wall. The girl he was fucking moaned loudly. I held back my own moan as the image of me and Blake disappeared suddenly and one of me being fucked by a familiar blonde haired guy took its place. Cum emitted from my cock in ropes, landing on my stomach, chest and chin. Panting heavily along with Blake, I rolled over, grabbed some tissues from my bedside and began wiping the cum off.
Jumping up, I swiftly threw some underwear and footy shorts on before ducking out of the bedroom and across the hall to the bathroom. Opening the door, I was met with the sight of my other roommate, Kane standing in the shower.
'Shit, sorry mate.' I said quickly, preparing to retreat back down the hall.
'It's all good Corey, I'm pretty much done man.' Kane said, waving me in.
I entered the threshold again and closed the door behind me, taking note to lock it.
'Sorry man, I just wanted to beat Blake to the shower.' I said, walking towards the centre of the room.
Kane laughed mischievously as he cleaned under his arms. 'How annoying is it ay? I haven't had a good fuck in ages and here he is getting laid ten times a week.'
Kane shook his head, still laughing. Water spat out of his long, light brown hair. I watched a little nervously as Kane finished showering. His pointed face and slim figure was no doubt attractive. A larger than average cock further, hung between his legs atop a set of low-hanging balls. I had to resist the temptation to walk over there and grab hold of them. What was more was that the longer I stood there talking, the larger Kane's dick became.
'Here you are man.' Kane finally said, his dick almost fully erect now.
Kane stepped out of the shower, leaving the water running for me, and grabbed his towel. He was bigger than both Noah and Reece. That was probably why he didn't mind me staying and seeing him naked. If I had a penis like that, I'd probably show it off at every opportunity I got.
'Thanks man.' I said, before stripping my shorts and undies off.
Kane stole a couple of glances at my semi-hard member as he began drying off. My dick wasn't small by any means, but I did feel a little pathetic standing next to Kane. I tried to act casual, standing naked next to this hot guy, but it was difficult. Even though I had just had a very satisfying orgasm, Kane was so enthralling that I reckoned I could go a second round there and then. But of course I didn't. Kane left before too long, and let me finish showering in peace. After I felt clean enough, I pulled my footies back on and headed towards the lounge room. Kane had already parked himself on the lounge. He was flicking through a bunch of channels on the old television. As I sat down next to Kane, I heard movement from the hall indicating that Blake and his girl had moved into the bathroom.
'Do you want to watch the footy?' Kane asked, scratching his inner thigh unconsciously.
'Sure, whatever you wanna watch.' I said, trying not to glance at Kane too often.
He was only in a pair of grey y-front undies which could barely contain his huge cock. Indeed, his undies didn't fit fully against his skin so I could see his slightly hairy balls from where I was sitting. His chest held a small collection of blonde hairs which were still damp from the shower. Kane switched to the footy and began talking about the season, and how shit he thought his team was going this year. We sat there for a while, talking about nothing in particular. Then he asked me something interesting.
'Are you going to that party next Friday?'
'What? Who's having a party?' I asked.
'Some guy called Tom or something. He's out on some farm somewhere. Could be pretty sweet ay.' Kane said before adding, 'We'll have to wing-man each other bro. I wanna get laid so bad.'
'Sure man.' I said, chuckling a little.
The moment's silence that followed made wonder if a certain person I wanted to see was going to be there or not. Surely he would be, he was so 'cool', he'd never miss anything like this.
'Oh yeah, before I forget.' Kane said, 'Your mum was here yesterday while you were at work, she was looking for you.'
It felt as though a stone had fallen into my stomach, winding me. I sat motionless, my mouth slightly agape. Sweat began to protrude from my forehead as Kane kept talking obliviously.
'My mother was here?' I said rather slowly, wondering if there were simply some mistake.
'Yeah man, she said she wanted to see you and I told her you were working. Is that cool?' When I didn't say anything, Kane said, 'Are you okay man?
Before I could respond, there was a knock at the door. I jumped up abruptly.
'That's my friend man, I'll see you later.' I said, patting his naked thighs as I passed him in an absent minded manner.
'See you mate.' Kane said, looking a little concerned.
I quickly threw a shirt on and headed for the door. By the sounds of it when I passed the bathroom door, Blake and his girl had started things up again in the shower. I couldn't stay and listen this time however, even if I wanted to. When I opened the door, Reece stood before me. His dark hair and striking pale blue eyes distracting me from his muscly physique.
'Hey' I said, instantly pulling Reece into a hug.
His strong arms wrapped around me in a far gentler manner than would be expected.
'Hey, are you okay?' Reece asked, reluctantly letting go of me as I pulled away.
I shrugged before saying, 'Come on, I'll show you this spot I was talking about.'
***
'So how do you think your mum knows where you live?' Reece asked, turning his head to face me.
'I don't know. I haven't spoken to them in ages.' I said, not turning my eyes away from the night sky above.
Reece and I were laying on the cool sand of the small private beach I had shown Noah months ago. I hadn't been to the spot in ages, primarily because I now worked and had less time to wander off into the night. As it was the weekend however, and Reece had asked to hang, I had suggested bringing him to my adolescent domain of solitude. I was staring up at the stars, trying to make out patterns between them whilst Reece examined my silhouette in the darkness.
