"You taste so good, bro."
"Hmmm..." was all I could say as Jon licked the side of my neck sensually, like I had hot chocolate dripping from my body. For anyone looking from the outside in, that's what it most probably would look like: as if I was some rare and exotic delicacy and Jon was intent on licking, slurping and tasting every inch of bare flash he could find.
"You like this, huh?" He whispered even more hotly against my ear, as the tip of his nose grazed the hairs at the back of my head and his teeth bit my earlobe. His head went lower on my body, the tip of his nose and lips barely grazing my skin as his face became level with my left, pink nipple. The little nub was hard and pointing straight up, as if expecting the mouth that a few seconds later sucked it whole.
"Jon, FUCK!" I just moaned shamelessly, eyes closed and head thrown back as Jon went to town on my nipple, sucking it hungrily and occasionally biting it gently, which sent tingles all the way down my spine right down to the center of my tight little hole, which Jon had conveniently started calling a "boypussy" ever since our fatal tickling session in the shower.
He seemed obsessed with it, my pussy, that is, using every single chance he got when we were together in our room to see it and, to my increasingly pent up horniness, touch it. He couldn't believe how tiny, pink, smooth and tight my hole looked, so very much like a pussy (in Jon's dumb mind, at least) that he just took it upon himself to call my hole a boypussy and never stopped, thinking it was some brilliant joke he concocted himself and of which he was evidently proud of.
I didn't get how this could be funny at all, cause every time he mentioned my boypussy, asked me to let him take a peak at it or just outright touched it just made me even more crazy to just have that dumb fucking stud mounting me like a beast and pounding my ass away like there was no tomorrow.
And yeah, he was looking and touching my hole a lot alright: ever since he discovered I'm supremely ticklish (I'm actually just into him, can't he just fuck me already?), there was nothing that amused Jon more in the world when we were alone in our dorm room than to just pounce at me and make me cry with how much he would tickle me, his huge, studly, warm body pressed hard against me, all ripped muscles and his (always) hard cock bumping against my legs, hips and ass as I tried to escape him.
But it wasn't enough for Jon to just tickle me to death whenever he felt like it: he put firmly into his thick, dumb brain that I had a boypussy and that that was the place I was the most ticklish in my entire body. And that's how pretty much every tickling session we now had would always end up: with his hands on my ass, holding my smooth, fat cheeks apart as he teased, slapped, fingered and touched my horny little hole, all the while talking so dirty to me that I would sometimes cum just due to the absolute filth Jon's mouth was spewing. But when I say filth, I don't mean ordinary dirty talk, as you would maybe find in a gay porn movie, but Jon's innocent, gullible version of dirty talk, which was mostly him asking me if I liked when he tickled me in my tight boypussy in a sporty, playful manner devoid of any malice, which frankly just made the whole thing even hotter for me.
I could tell that for Jon this was all an enormous joke, an opportunity for him to act out and be a tease, and to have bonding time with his "bro", his roommate. But the way every tickling session would always end up with me naked, legs spread like a whore, either on all fours or with my knees against my chest while my hot jock roommate had his way with my tight little hole was slowly making me crazy.
Jon has since became obsessed with my ass (which he frequently praises as "perfect" and "fucking hot"), obsessed with my hole ("your little boypussy is so beautiful and tight, Theo") and specially obsessed with how sensitive and ticklish he found my hole to be ("Fuck dude, the way you're rolling your eyes behind your head right now and just cumming non-stop while I'm finger banging this pussy is just so cool!"), and I was equally obsessed with everything involving him, obviously.
The difference was this stud was so fucking dumb and naive he didn't see any problem in what we were doing and didn't even think of it as sexual at all, even though I always came profusely at the end of our play sessions and his huge cock was always at full mast during the whole ordeal and after (I guess the right question here would be when Jon's cock was NOT hard, to be fair, the motherfucker always seemed to sport a hard on).
Jon was absolutely oblivious to all the pretty obvious sexual undertones and repercussions of our "tickling sessions", just seeing it as mere games bros played together or bonding time between two roommates who enjoyed each others company a lot. If either of us happened to get hard and cum buckets as a result of our shenanigans, that was merely proof that what we were doing was certified fun, as the dumb stud seemed to think.
And to be honest, Jon's obliviousness just made everything even sexier for me, and that was because Jon wasn't only oblivious to social cues and situations, but he seemed to not have any ide of how handsome, sexy and hot he was. He didn't seem to have a clue about his sex appeal and his irresistible manliness, nor did he acknowledge the fact that he was a total horse-hung hunk that everyone around him wanted to get fucked by. Girls and guys routinely flirted with the big dumb stud, just to see their attempts at flirtation get completely lost on the corn-fed, big dicked jock (to my absolutely amusement, of course).
And after many times in which I ended up laying spread eagle like a perfect slut on one of our beds, hole wet and twitching with want while Jon worked on my ass like he was an anal connoisseur until I came, Jon put in his head it would be even more "fun" if he could find more interesting ways to tickle me, with me being so sensitive to his touch and all, and that's how he ended up licking me all over and sucking on both my nipples like a fucking madman.
And yeah, that's right: the dumb stud just decided he would now "tickle" me with his tongue just to see me squirm because of how sensitive I really was.
How could I say no to that?
While I was already stripped bare, Jon was still wearing his flimsy, almost transparent and very tiny orange shorts, which he wore so much around our dorm room that it had already became a classic for me, cause the shorts did absolutely nothing to hide Jon'a humongous cock, either soft or hard. The shorts were, skimpy, old and loose, and most times Jon's small, trimmed pubes would be showing because the small piece of fabric had the sexy tendency of always falling down Jon's perfect hips, exposing his crotch and giving me glimpses of his huge cock here and there while he walked around our room.
But right now, of course, Jon's tiny orange shorts were bursting at the seams trying to contain his ten inch monster cock, which was fully hard, dripping wet and pulsing so much inside the fabric I could see it move up and down, while Jon finished lapping my nipples and went lower on my abs, tracing them softly with his big, wet tongue.
"You're not very ticklish here on your hips, bro... and I have tortured those nice pink tities of yours already..." he said while grazing his lips and tongue on my hips now, both of his hands holding the top of my thighs. "I think I might just go... directy to... YOUR FAT ASS!" he screamed as he suddenly gripped my thighs firmly and pushed them over me, spreading both my legs apart and pushing my knees until they were both on either sides of my face, my round, jock butt all open, exposed and delivered to him.
I could picture in my head how my ass is looking right now, all smooth, firm and bubbly at the same time, with my tiny, pink hole pulsing from time to time while facing Jon's hungry, horny gaze.
"AHA! And here it is, Theo's tight little boypussy." he said amusingly as if I wasn't even there. "Looking good as always, little pussy. And also looking very playful and ticklish today. I bet you wanna play, huh? Do you want some fingers? Maybe a slap here and there, like the naughty little pussy you are? Or maybe you'd like some of..."
