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I have to admit, I have had a crush on sausagewithgirth since we first met. At first I cursed the university's housing office for giving me such a hot, straight roommate, figuring it would be sheer torture living with such a hot dude. It turned out he was an incredible guy, though, and be quickly became good friends. We remained roommates through all four years.
When our university closed during our senior year, sausagewithgirth suggested I come back home with him. His parents were at their house in Denmark, and they planned to remain there until things returned to normal. His brother was in the army, and his sister went to take care of their grandparents, so we'd have the house to ourselves. After being roommates for four years, I felt pretty comfortable sharing a whole house with him.
I had pulled on my shorts and a shirt when I woke up the first morning smelling coffee and bacon. I came down stairs and he served us breakfast. When we finished, I said I wanted to take a shower, and he said that he'd do the dishes.
"Before you go take your shower, I just wanted to tell you how happy I am you decided to come home with me," he said. There was an awkward pause. It sounded like he was trying to tell me something, so I waited, but he looked stuck.
"Yeah, dude, I am too," I broke the silence. "I'm going to go take a shower now." I walked out of the kitchen and stopped. Had I just blown my chance? No, I convinced myself. He is a good friend. I don't need to mess things up by thinking about having sex with him.
I was halfway up the stairs when I heard him at the bottom of the stair behind me. He was naked and hard. "What the fuck, bro?" I asked. "What are you doing?"
"Something I should have done four years ago," he said. The awkwardness from the kitchen was gone, and he was his confident self again. "I want to suck your cock."
"Dude, you don't know what you're asking," I warned him as I turned and came back down the stairs. "This will change things between us forever. Once you've sucked my cock, I'll want to fuck you. And once I've done that, I won't be able to look at you as my bro. You'll just be a faggot cum dump to me."
"Can't we be friends with benefits?" He asked.
"No, dude. I'm not like that," I told him. "I don't suck cock, and I don't get fucked. If you want to be with me, you'll have to accept there is only one cock between us, and it's mine. You want my cock, you have to accept my terms."
"Thing were bound to change between us after graduation anyway," he said. "I know you pretty well, and I could do a lot worse than being your bitch." He dropped to his knees and begged. "Please, let your faggot take care of your cock."
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I have to admit, I have had a crush on sausagewithgirth since we first met. At first I cursed the university's housing office for giving me such a hot, straight roommate, figuring it would be sheer torture living with such a hot dude. It turned out he was an incredible guy, though, and be quickly became good friends. We remained roommates through all four years.
When our university closed during our senior year, sausagewithgirth suggested I come back home with him. His parents were at their house in Denmark, and they planned to remain there until things returned to normal. His brother was in the army, and his sister went to take care of their grandparents, so we'd have the house to ourselves. After being roommates for four years, I felt pretty comfortable sharing a whole house with him.
I had pulled on my shorts and a shirt when I woke up the first morning smelling coffee and bacon. I came down stairs and he served us breakfast. When we finished, I said I wanted to take a shower, and he said that he'd do the dishes.
"Before you go take your shower, I just wanted to tell you how happy I am you decided to come home with me," he said. There was an awkward pause. It sounded like he was trying to tell me something, so I waited, but he looked stuck.
"Yeah, dude, I am too," I broke the silence. "I'm going to go take a shower now." I walked out of the kitchen and stopped. Had I just blown my chance? No, I convinced myself. He is a good friend. I don't need to mess things up by thinking about having sex with him.
I was halfway up the stairs when I heard him at the bottom of the stair behind me. He was naked and hard. "What the fuck, bro?" I asked. "What are you doing?"
"Something I should have done four years ago," he said. The awkwardness from the kitchen was gone, and he was his confident self again. "I want to suck your cock."
"Dude, you don't know what you're asking," I warned him as I turned and came back down the stairs. "This will change things between us forever. Once you've sucked my cock, I'll want to fuck you. And once I've done that, I won't be able to look at you as my bro. You'll just be a faggot cum dump to me."
"Can't we be friends with benefits?" He asked.
"No, dude. I'm not like that," I told him. "I don't suck cock, and I don't get fucked. If you want to be with me, you'll have to accept there is only one cock between us, and it's mine. You want my cock, you have to accept my terms."
"Thing were bound to change between us after graduation anyway," he said. "I know you pretty well, and I could do a lot worse than being your bitch." He dropped to his knees and begged. "Please, let your faggot take care of your cock."
T4J0311