The Routine
I was recently transferred to a large Midwestern city as the result of a promotion at work. Being strapped for cash, I decided to pursue finding a roommate to share an apartment in the city. I was lucky to find Tom in the long list of ads that I had gathered while apartment hunting. One look at this guy and I knew I had found my new home. Tom is one of those drop dead gorgeous type who doesn't have a clue how cute he is. About 6' 2" tall, black hair, killer blue eyes and a body that is just perfectly toned. The apartment was nice too!! Shortly after I moved in with Tom I began to get the lay of the land. Tom was a 3rd year medical resident who basically worked crazy hours and crazy schedules. He is as straight as they come with a long term girlfriend as well. Obviously with the work schedule he was carrying, time with his girlfriend was minimal. This, of course, meant he had to find other ways to meet his needs!! About a month after I moved into the apartment I woke up early to go to the gym. When I started getting my stuff arranged and was preparing to leave, I noticed that the light was on in Tom's bedroom. I didn't really pay much attention beyond that . . . until I heard his bed squeak. I walked to the other side of the apartment where his room is. As I got closer, I realized that he must be jacking off as the sounds combined to make the unmistakable sound that I knew so well from my bedroom. I was hard just at the thought of this hunk stroking his cock. Sadly, the door was closed tight. I decided to lay low and see what happened after that. I went back into my room and pretended to be asleep. I heard the door to Tom's room open, listened as he walked into the bathroom to pee, and then realized he was going to take a run. He was out the front door within a few minutes. My curiosity was killing me. I had to explore the scene of the crime. I went into his room and sat on his still warm bed. The smell of his body was everywhere. I was in heaven. I looked around the room, checked out his wastebasket, but didn't see any evidence of his jack off session. I glanced around the room and saw a towel on the top of his laundry basket. I walked over to check it out. It was LOADED with fresh semen. What an incredible load he had just dropped. I slowly lifted the towel to my face. I smelled it . . . touched it with my fingers. The feeling was bizarre. I was shaking with excitement knowing that minutes before Tom was laying where I am stroking his cock. Before I realized what was happening, my shorts were off and I was stroking my own cock furiously. I quickly shot a nice load and left behind my own semen to mix with his on the towel. At this point I knew I had to see more of Tom's body and his jack off technique. Tom basically stayed to himself . . . never accepting my frequent invites to grab a drink or some dinner or a movie. His free time was too little and he basically slept whenever he was in the apartment . . . at least that's what he wanted me to think he was doing in there!! I knew better. Tom's masturbation habits became this silly obsession of mine. Nothing I could rationalize or even justify . . . just something silly to pass some of my free time. A few months later Tom had a rotation break which meant he had about five days in a row off. He was a different person . . . friendly . . . open . . . joking all the time. It was amazing the difference in the guy. During this break he invited his girlfriend to spend a long weekend at the apartment. He told me about his plans in detail . . . basically asking my permission without actually asking. I was thrilled at the idea . . . hell, I might actually get to hear or better yet see something!! During this conversation, Tom was lying on the couch in a pair of running shorts. This was the first time I had seen him up close in anything revealing. The package in those shorts looked amazing. It was hard not to stare but the more I looked the more I lusted . . . GOD HE IS BEAUTIFUL!! Tom's girlfriend showed up the next day. She was a cute girl . . . very nice . . . nothing but pleasant to me. They spent very little time in the apartment during the daytime hours. I was really looking forward to the evening of play ahead for both of us . . . I had a feeling this was going to be good. Friday night, I decided to stay in and maximize any opportunities that may arise. Tom and his girlfriend got home around 10 and went straight into his room. I was already in my room with the lights off . . . pretending to be asleep. I heard a very light knock on my door and heard Tom ask if I was awake. I just ignored the knock. The door opened and he stuck his head in to see me "asleep" in bed. He quietly closed the door. After a few minutes of silence, I decided to check out what was going on the other side of the apartment. I quietly left my room and walked across the livingroom. As I approached the other side of the apartment, I heard Jane moaning very softly. I was filled with excitement once again. I carefully walked to the corner next to Tom's room. As I peered around the corner, I was AMAZED to see Tom's bedroom door cracked open. My eyes pried past the crack to witness Tom laying face down on the bed between Jane's spread legs. He was eating her out like there was no tomorrow. I was amazed at his vigor while working on her pussy. As he was licking and sucking away, he used his free hand to push down his boxers. I finally saw his cock . . . not only in the flesh but rock hard. It was impressive. Tom stroked himself a few times and then returned to his work. Jane mumbled something to Tom about getting busy . . . I assumed I was about to be treated to the sight of him pumping his cock in her pussy. I was wrong. Tom took his free hand and started to push a finger into Jane's pussy. She bucked her head wildly and begged for more. Tom followed orders and quickly added a second finger. The sight was just amazing. Jane again said something that prompted Tom to switch positions. There were now in a 69 position with Tom's cock staring me square in the face. I was trembling at this point . . . not sure what was going to follow. Jane lightly sucked on Tom's cock. She clearly knew what she was doing but seemed distracted. The sucking last a few minutes. Jane moved south to Tom's balls - carefully sucking and caressing. I was in awe until she moved down to his asshole. Jane started to lick and suck his ass like a pro. Before I realize what was happening she had started to lick a finger. I thought there was NO WAY she was going to finger fuck that adorable little hairy hole of!! That is exactly what she did. Her index finger pushed its way into Tom ass. He moaned loudly and asked for more. She added a second finger and began a screwing motion with her hand as it went in and out of his asshole. The scene was too much to ask for. Without my realizing it, Tom had worked on Jane to the point where he had four fingers in her pussy. I was completely blown away. Jane added a 3rd finger to Tom's ass and at this point really began to pump his ass with her hand. The tension built up. I knew that they were going to come soon and decided to join in the feeling. I let my cock out of my jockey's and started to pump it wildly. Tom's hand was slamming in and out of Jane's pussy . . . Jane's hand was slamming in and out of Tom's asshole. I was in heaven. Jane's moans were the first to rise . . . she started panting and thrashing her head around as the waves of climax moved over her. Tom took his cue and began to lick her clit in tempo with the movements of his hand in her pussy. He looked like he was in heaven. Jane climaxed . . . then relaxed. She quietly said "your turn Mr." To Tom . . . Little did she know it was soon to be MY turn as well. Jane focused her attention back on Tom's tight asshole. She lowered her mouth over his dripping cock and just dug in for the kill. Tom lasted a few precious seconds. He began gasping for breath and pulled Jane's mouth off his cock. He grabbed his member and began to milk a load out of his cock that was simply incredible. The semen shot out over his head and continued to pump until his chest was covered. My time had come and it was time to drop a load of my own. I stood there pumping furiously. The orgasm started at my toes and worked up. I feared that making any sound would give me away but I had to blow this load now. I milked my cock and let a load fly that was quite impressive. I had never felt like anything like this while masturbating. I went back to my bed and quickly fell asleep. Perhaps it was a dream I thought the next morning . . . then I felt my jockey's and the dried load that was contained in the fabric. It had been no dream. This was a slice of heaven on earth. Tom continued to explore the wild side of sex and masturbation. Details to follow . . .
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