He gestured at me with his hand, “come here,” is what his gesture read.
I entered, opening the bathroom door slowly. He was fully exposed, sitting down on the edge of the bathtub. His massive shlong resting on the side of it. “You’re so beautiful,” I told him. His beauty had been the object of my affection for two years time. Not only the body, but he had truly nice hands too. His nail beds were so healthy and the shape of his fingernails reminded me of something I could enjoy with my mouth. Anything I could enjoy with my mouth. The hand fetish runs deep.
His tattoos were so hot. He knew I liked to stare. He caught me staring on more than one occasion. I loved to steal stares too. Yes, the stares. I loved stopping by just to talk to him. At the pool, I saw the outline of his fat thick cock through his swim trunks. In person, it looked even more grand.
He had been in the bathroom for 20 minutes when I heard a moan. I knew I had to come right outside of it to see if I could peek inside. I’m such a pervy roommate. I’m so very glad I did.
I bent over and we started kissing. His cock was already leaking. “Oh,” I said. “You precum, too?!” He let out a deep laugh and held his hand under his cock head. I watched as he pulsated his penis. Clear as day, precum leaked out from the head of his thick cock. He looked at me and let out a moan and sigh of what seemed like relief. “Oh dude-bro. I love that you can’t get enough of me and my leaky penis.”
I was whisked away to a different planet in that moment, he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. I knew what was up, he expected me to submit to him fully. And I was ready to. But there was one thing I had to reveal to him before I could lick the handheld pool of his precum. “I’m an ‘I love you’ bator… when I lick your precum I’m gonna get hooked on you for as long as feels right, okay?” He quickly and abruptly shoved his hand into my face. As the precum dripped from his hand towards the floor, I, without any remorse, started to slobber on his entire hand. I didn’t want the precious bond we were creating to go without recognition. I was going to give him all of what he wanted. He has a funny, adorable partner and I want to watch them fuck. I get this pre right now but who always gets his cum?
“I love you, man” is what I said to him, whimpering with glee. My mouth covered in his deliciously warm precum. I pouted. I was overcome with a desire to submit fully to him. I was even considering letting him engage in taboo kink with me. He would never. I would never. Well…some things you do because you can and not because you should. I would serve him my ass for dinner, humbly submitting to him. All the days of my life.
He let me lick his butt yesterday night, when I caught him touching his cock in the bathroom. The effect was like sniffing fresh lavender on a lively spring day. I suffocated myself when I was digging into his butthole with my tongue. “Well, actually, dude-bro, you have to live through this experience otherwise how will you submit to me on the daily?” That's what he said to me as I was rubbing my tongue against his perfectly juicy sphincter. I heard some really hot moaning when I did that. He was so sexy when he moaned. I continued to pout. In that moment, I was completely his.
