I was watching a hot, nasty porn tape, dick in hand, having a perfectly good solo time one Saturday night at my new place. I'd lived here just a month after answering an apartment-sharing ad Jimmy had placed. He had a nice, spacious two-bedroom spread in West Hollywood that he needed to share with someone, and the rent was good. I didn't feel like being stuck in one of those overpriced apartments near the beach, having to pay all the rent on my own, and had no problem sharing a place with a straight dude. I'd done plenty of that in college. When I went up to look at the place and met Jimmy, I explained right away that I was gay, and that didn't seem to faze him at all. A few days later I moved in.
I guess the volume must've been turned up on the a TV and I was so absorbed watching and jacking off that I hadn't even heard Jimmy let himself in. But there he was, suddenly standing right in front of me, staring away. I'm sure I blushed a deep crimson as I quickly stuffed my dick back into my jeans.
"Oh shit, I thought you weren't going to be back till much later."
"Guess you were wrong," he said, an amused smirk on his face.
There was an awkward silence as I reached for the remote.
"Hell, don't let me stop you. If you're feeling horny and wanna watch some more and jerk off, that's cool. I've done plenty of jerking off sitting on that couch watching videos, believe me."
That relieved me a little, his casual attitude, but, still, this was a
gay
video I was watching and I just didn't feel comfortable continuing with Jimmy back home now, catching me whacking off like this.
"Hell, maybe I'll sit down and watch it with you," he said.
"But– but– it's gay stuff, you know, guys with– with guys doing–uh– stuff with guys--" I stammered.
"Yeah, well, like I said, I'm
real
horny, so who knows what'll turn me on tonight," he said as we looked at each other, then turned to the TV screen. On the screen a slim young guy was sticking a really big one inside another stud while he was sucking a third guy's cock.
"Holy shit, look at the way he can take one that big up his ass," Jimmy said, a little amazed. "That's always been my problem. I got one that size and it's a rare chick who'll ever let stick it up her backdoor."
I couldn't believe my ears; how frank Jimmy was being with me, having no problem watching the boy-boy action. Then he looked over at me.
"Hey, pull it out again, and I'll pull mine out too. It's been ages since I jerked off next to another dude."
Suddenly there we were, fisting our cocks, eyes going back and forth between the TV screen and the sight of dick being slapped. It took about ten seconds for Jimmy's cock to come up to full mast, and I could see he wasn't exaggerating when he compared himself to the stud in the porno video. He was
huge
! And he noticed me staring at his awesomely oversized dick and smiled at me.
"Think you could take one this big up the butt?" he asked with a sexy leer. I could hardly believe how brazen he was, wondering where all this might be heading.
"Possible," I said, with a coy smile. "I kind of like 'em nice and big. How many inches you carrying down there anyway?"
"There's that tape measure in the kitchen, why don't you go get it and we'll measure it."
Like a zombie in a trance I went to kitchen and came back with the tape measure, handing it to him. He hesitated a moment and then handed the tape back to me.
"Here, why don't you measure it; you'd like that, wouldn't you?"
I could hardly believe my ears. My straight roommate was actually urging me to go ahead and measure the size of his dick! And so with excited, nearly trembling fingers I unrolled it and laid it against the length of his monstrously erect penis.
"Mmmmh, ten and a half, almost eleven inches," I said, trying to sound cool even though my heart was pounding in my chest with almost unbearable excitement.
"Are you sure? Press it up against my balls, I think I'm good for a solid eleven."
And so I did press it against his balls. It didn't
quite
top out at eleven, even though I told him it did. I could tell he was one of those exceptionally well-hung studs who had fallen in love with his own cock, a cock-narcissist, pure and simple.
"Thick too, huh?" he said, loving the attention I was paying to his big penis.
To gauge the thickness, I set aside the tape measure and wrapped my fist around the rigid girth.
"Yeah, nice and thick," I purred, stroking it now as I stared into his eyes, blazing with arousal as his breathing went deep and heavy. He had reason to be a show-off. Not only was he huge, but Jimmy had himself an absolutely gorgeous cock. It was nice and straight, the knob perfectly proportional to his shaft. Some really hung dudes like him, their dicks are so big that gravity actually makes them hang a little. Not Jimmy's. It stood up hard and straight from his flat, washboard stomach. And it had that nicely etched muscle running up the length of the underside, a detail I love to see in a cock.
"You know, I've been told it tastes as good as it feels," he growled, giving me a hard, sexy stare.
"Maybe I should taste it then."
"Maybe you should," he said, reaching down with a big hand to run his fingers through my hair as I lowered my face. Maybe my new roommate wasn't as straight as he claimed, or maybe, walking in on me like he had and feeling extra horny, he'd chosen just this opportunity to taste some new fruit.
I stared up at him as I began to slowly drag my tongue up and down the length, the skin of his erection tautly stretched as I lapped away. I teased him, dragging my tongue over the rough skin of his balls, slowly licking every inch of the ample surface of his cock before I finally opened my lips and took him in my mouth, looking up again. His eyes were closed and he sighed deeply as he felt me work my tongue along the sensitive underside as I hungrily sucked him down now.
"Oh yeah, suck my dick, suck my big dick!" he growled, pressing down on my head, pumping it into my mouth. The stud had an aggressive, horny manner about him, a manner I always appreciate in a man.
Finally I pulled away.
"Let's go to my room," I said as he stood up, and followed me.
Inside we both quickly undressed and I realized that a dildo was sitting in plain view by my bedside. I had taken it out earlier, thinking I might use it. Sometimes I like to stuff one inside while I beat off.
"I see you like to play with toys," he chuckled mischievously, noticing it too.
He fell back on the bed, showing it off to me. I came down with him, but surprised Jimmy by turning him over on his stomach rather than going straight for his cock again. Now I had his muscled buttocks staring me in the face. I massaged those hard, smooth buns of his, then spread them apart. A moment later I was down there, digging my tongue into his crack. He must've loved it, the way he started groaning as he reached back with an arm to press my face between his rugged buttocks.
I took my time rimming his hot little hole, before I turned him over again and resumed my cockfest, giving him a blow-job I wanted to make sure he'd never forget. Finally, though, he pushed me away.
"Got something
else
for my cock?" he snarled with a sexy grin.
