Dumb Jock Roommate Ch. 04

"You look so fucking slutty with your mouth full of my cock."

Jesus.

When the hell did that happen?

The shiver that went down my spine as he spewed those filthy, nasty words almost paralyzed me, as well as the violent clenching my hole was doing between my supple ass cheeks.

I was starting to feel a deep itch, no, a hunger, start from deep inside me, and the non stop spasming of my tiny little pucker was proof that I wasn't imagining this itch.

"GLOB-on, J-J-on!" was the whole extent of my weak protest as he pushed my head so far down his huge cock that my nose was pressed against his trimmed, soft pubes. His boy scent was wonderful.

"Ha, sorry bro! I was just joking. Sorta of talking like of one those dumb jocks in the movies, you know? Thought you'll find it funny. I couldn't resist when I have your pretty face so far down my dick like only a full fledged, unapologetic slut could! I mean, this dick is no joke, dude. You're so talented. A talented little whore, hehe. What do you think of my dumb jock impersonation, bro?" he asked so naturally.

You could not make this up.

Fuck. This can't get any better: not only I'm getting skull-fucked by the hung, dumb jock of my dreams, but he's actively calling me a fucking slut while I'm doing it. I'm so blessed.

I groped his muscular thighs in response, as I now bobbed my head vigorously on his towering pillar of cockmeat. His thick, 10 inch cock was dripping with my saliva, so wet my throat was practically sliding over it as it stretched my mouth in a way that did not bother me anymore.

With now 2 months of living with Jon under my belt, I doubt there was a better cocksucker in the entire university than me. Believe me: no one was practicing sucking cock more than myself at this point, not with Jon being a raging ball of horny, a teenstud that walked cock first everywhere he fucking went cause he was pretty much hard the whole god dammed time.

And I fucking loved it.

I looked up at Jon from where I was, on all fours on his bed, while the big stud was laying on a heap of pillows like he was a king, my jock king, perfect, hunky body all spread out for me, ripped muscles everywhere. There was a pool of drool on his crotch dripping down on his balls and on to his taint as I went up and down on his huge fuckstick.

I fucking loved getting called a slut too, because that's what I am. I never thought I'd satisfy the fantasy of not only getting used by a big dicked, perfect jock like Jon, but of just being degraded and shown my place as well, to hear the stud above me spewing all the names I craved to hear: slut, whore, cumdump, cockslut, pussyboy, cocksucker, buttslut. All the things I am and that I love to do. With the way Jon was so sweet and naive, I never thought I'd hear this from him, but I guess this is the himbo in him taking over.

Thanks to the god of himbo that made Jon just like this!

"Fuck yeah dude, let me fuck your face a little bit." Jon said, and he immediately grabbed my face with both arms, raised his powerful hips and started jabbing his cock upwards towards my head, pounding his entire monster cock down my stretched mouth and throat and doing it in such a fast rhythm that would have defeated a lesser men.

But not Jon: Jon was young, dumb, hung and full of cum, and he was made to fuck. He kept plowing my throat upwards for so long tears were falling from my now reddish face.

For a while, the only sounds you could hear in our room was the creaking of Jon's bed, the insistent slapping of his humongous, smooth balls on my chin and the unmistakable sound of a throat impaled on a huge cock, as Jon fucked my mouth with abandon. His muscular body was covered in a light sheen of sweat now and his face was frowned with concentration as he focused solely on the task at hand of emptying his balls down my throat. The view from above that I had was simply glorious.

"Sorry, dude, don't know why I'm so horny lately. You probably want a rest from this dick, no? I've been giving it to you hard so much these days." he confessed, looking guilty, hips still going up so the pounding never once stopped or lost rhythm.

I let out an inhuman groan from deep down my throat I could only hope Jon would decipher as a firm "NO!"

As if I could ever get tired from this.

"You're so sweet, bro" he said. I felt so much relief inside that he understood what I had just said. "It's fucking coach, bro. He's been riding us on the football team so hard I have caught now almost every dude on the team with a hard on lately. He's keeping us so busy no one on the team is finding any time to get some!" He finished saying with a particular hard thrust to my mouth that made my nose press again on his crotch as I deep throated his cock.

As if he hasn't been getting any ever since he met me...

"No joke, bro, just yesterday I brought Teddy some coffee from the cafeteria just before class, the dude was still sleepy as he bro-hugged me, and I tell you, dude almost stabbed my abs with the huge fucking tent on his jeans! Teddy's dick is huge and he was so! Fucking! HARD!" he was rushing his words now, as if telling me the story was making him even hornier.

He grabbed me more forcefully by my head and started pounding my mouth even harder than before. I could not even seen him properly now, vision blurred by the way my head was shaking up and down from the brute force of his cock hammering inside my hot mouth.

"Ha, funny, this remembers me of an old time between me and Billy, my best friend from back home. You know, the pretty and smart one, just like you? Tight little body, too. It'd be a real competition trying to see who has the best ass between the two of you. Billy's bubble butt is legendary in my home town. Anyway, once we were on the school bus and it was real early, I was very sleepy too, like Teddy was yesterday, and we're sitting on the back of the bus, just us, like always, and there's only a few kids sitting ahead of us. I had walked inside the bus with a fucking hard on the size of Eiffel Tower, dude, seriously, I had trouble at home trying to stuff it inside my tight jeans, and nothing I did could put it down, not even the cold shower I had taken that morning. And just that day I had run out of clean underwear, so I had to go commando, can you believe that? Billy was already sitting on the back of the bus waiting for me when I walked in, trying to block the obscene sight of this huge fat dick snaking down my right leg. I'm pretty sure I did a good job at hiding it, and Billy was so happy to see me. Quick enough we were all buddy buddy like always, talking about whatever..."

At this point, Jon made me deep throat his cock slowly three or four times, and then he went on fucking my face as hard as he was before. He continued his story:

"Then, totally out of the blue, Billy asked me if I had gotten a new phone. I looked at him confused, not understanding what he meant, and there was a strange glint in his eyes. He was smirking strangely at me. I asked him what new phone, and then he just put his right hand on the fucking unmistakable mound of my huge dong hard and throbbing on the right leg of my jeans, dude. I was so embarrassed at that moment, as my good buddy Billy had just innocently istaken my big, horny cock with a new phone in my pocket! I didn't know what to tell him. I started to sweat from nervousness and I stammered so much, dude. Billy had now enveloped my whole dick and was just groping the fat length from top to bottom trying to guess which kind of phone my supposedly new phone was, asking all sorts of questions while he pretty much jacked me off on the school bus. Good thing we were sitting alone back there, I'll tell you. And Billy dainty, pretty hand is all over my cock, groping me, circling the head with his fingers and just squeezing my hard, throbbing cock so good that I'm almost cumming right there and I can't say a word dude, it was just feeling so good. I was trying to mumble a few responses to Billy about my new "phone" when he squeezes me harder than ever and I do everything in that moment to not cum and just drench my tight, old jeans with jizz, bro. And then I just blurted out, Billy, Billy, please bro, I'm trying to tell you, this is not a new phone, it's my fucking cock, bro!"

He face fucks me harder as he cries Billy's name over and over.

"Now there's a look of pure shock in Billy's face, but I looked deep into his eyes in that moment and I saw a glint of amusement in there too, as if my best bro in the whole world just couldn't help but have a little fun on my expense. Fair enough, I guess, it's my fault I'm walking around with 10 inches of pure, thick jock meat tenting my jeans. But soon after he got all serious again and started venting like hell, all desperate, saying I couldn't walk around with such a HUGE, HARD, THICK JOCK COCK in my pants like that, that I would get in trouble, people would see, they would take pictures, they could even call the police and arrest me for indecent exposure... all the while still groping me so good, his hands never left the thick tube of my big dick for a second, bro. I guess he got so nervous he didn't even realized that he was the main reason I still had this fucking stiff cock, as he had been practically jerking me off in the school bus for a while now. Then he froze for a moment, groped my cock so hard that I moaned and his eyes shot lightning as he came up with a bright, perfect idea to take us out of that embarrassing predicament." Jon finished, suddenly pausing his story and the pounding of my face, as he now just stared at me.

"You remind me so much of him" he said tenderly, as he brushed a sweaty lock of hair from my eyes.

"Jon, what happened? What was Billy's brilliant idea?" I said curious as hell, as I grabbed his cock by the base and lowered my mouth on it, sucking it gently and enveloping his fat cock head with my lips.

Jon kept looking at me dreamily for a few seconds, deeply lost in the memory of his own story, but then he seemed to come to his senses, grabbed my hair again and started skullfucking my brain with the same skill and force as he was doing before.

"Oh, sorry, dude! So, yeah, Billy was a genius. He said there was only one way we could get out of that situation, and that was for him to just go down on my huge, hard, fucking cock like a slutty cheerleader rewarding the quarterback after a big win with a BJ, until I came all the way down his throat! HA, that was so funny at the time because I was actually the start quarterback at our school and Billy was on the cheer squad, no surprise he has such big, powerful legs and that amazing ass, but I couldn't even get my laugh out before Billy had unzipped me, taking this monster cock right out in the open at the school bus, and he just sucked me off like he did that for a living, dude. The only person I know that sucks cock better than Billy is you, bro. Oh fuck, this is so hot!" he screamed as he slammed his whole fuckstick down my throat over and over again.

I was delirious at this point, not only with his hot as fuck story but with the way he was brutalizing my throat with his huge dick, and the gagging noises were absolutely non stop at this point. He was mimicking every detail of his story with Billy with me, doing to me everything he was telling with such detail, and just using me like a fuck toy for his cock as he detailed how Billy used his mouth this way on his dick, or did this thing with his tongue, or how he took him all the way to the hilt several times. II did not have a gag reflex anymore at this point, but I still loved making gagging noises for him, to show him what a big, fucking stud he was and that I was truly worshiping and appreciating his monster cock the way it should be by a little whore like me.

Talking about little whores, this Billy dude seems to be as cunningly slutty as I am, huh... but who wouldn't, if they had a fucking sex dream of a dumb jock like Jon for a best friend? I archived all of this information in my mind for some later time, although I had already heard my fair share of hot, sex fueled tales of Jon and Billy accidents and misunderstandings.

Billy always seemed to get the better end of the stick every goddamn time, if you catch my meaning, just like I did ever since I met Jon. But as always, Jon continued to think that getting naked and exposing his hunky body to people, as well as stuffing them "accidentally" with his huge dick at any opportunity was just a normal, daily occurrence.

Thank you again, god of himbo!

"Fuck, dude, he sucked me off so good that morning, he was really, really desperate to just see me cum and get my cock deflated and out of trouble. Billy is such a good friend, so kind and altruistic. He latched on my cock like a baby calf on it's mom's tit, dude, fuck! But we were arriving at school and I just had to come fast, so he looked at me with his huge blue eyes and just pleaded for me to just fuck his face already, before we got to school and the whole world found him down on my crotch giving me a blowjob like he was some little slutty cheerleader boy... so I obliged, bro. I fucked his pretty face so hard, so, so fucking hard, just like this, just as I am doing to you now dude, fucking his face, yeah, the way I'm fucking you face, just plowing and plowing and pounding and pounding till I fucking... CAME... DOWN... HIS... FUCKING THROAT!"

Jon roared, and soon enough cock was not the only thing stuffing my mouth. Gallons and gallons of the most tasty and delicious jock seed I have ever had in my entire life spewed down my throat, but it was so much I couldn't swallow fast enough. Some slipped from my lips down my chin, glazing the outside of my mouth with it, and a lot of it dropped on Jon's still hard dick and crotch, making him even wetter and slimy than he already was.

I finished swallowing all of it and then just took a few moments to breathe, as I stared at the happy, satisfied jock that was stretching his arms above his head on the bed like a big cat. My heart filled with love and lust for this big, dumb, hot jock as he smiled stupidly at me.

"I wish someday you could meet Billy, dude. He's a blast. You boys will like each other. He'll love you just as much as I do." He smiled sweetly at me, hand touching my cheek adoringly, still wet with his blazing cum.

I just let my body drop all over his, loving the immediate contact with his perfect muscles, feeling his immense, hard and warm body beneath mine. I held his neck and pushed my face down on his pecs, just as he embraced me tight with his arms.

"Thanks, dude. That was great. I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have a roommate as cool as you, bro" he said in my ear.

I was still speechless; aside from the brutal and smoking hot facefuck I had just received, which had left my jaw a little sore, I was still reeling from hearing the handsome dumb jock saying he loves me. I know he didn't say it that way, I know, but a boy can still enjoy this moment, can't he?

"Oh, speaking about being a good roommate and friend, dude, I didn't forget about you, not at all! Turn around and show me that ass!" he said jokingly, as he gave a hard slap on my left ass cheek that made me jump.

Oh, yeah. I forgot to tell you about that... Jon's daily dose of ass eating, or, "hole tickling", as the big, dumb stud still called it, had me cumming hands-free almost every time the naive jock speared my tiny hole with his tongue. He was so good at devouring my pink hole with his whole mouth and with such ferocious dedication that I didn't even have to touch my cock or even my nipples for me to shoot my cum so high it even landed on my own face one time.

When Jon noticed that his "tickling" sessions with me always finished with me cumming explosively, little hearts in the place of my irises and tongue just rolled out of my mouth, it was settled: he would eat me out whenever I (or he, matter of fact) wanted so I could get off too, and in this way he wouldn't feel so bad for using my mouth for fucking so much to release his pent up balls of all his horniness and stud cum.

"It's only fair, bro. It's no biggie for me to get my face all up in that sexy ass of yours, you know. If it makes you cum, I'll do it. It's the least I can do to repay you for emptying my balls daily and being a good friend. For real, your ass is so fucking hot and smooth that it's really my honor to have you sitting on this face" he told me at the time, grinning.

So now I'd have Jon licking and worshiping my tiny, pink and very slutty hole pretty much everytime we engaged in some sexy shenanigans, and he didn't have to "tickle" me for us to get to that point anymore. For all of Jon's dumbness, he was a very quick study with everything related to fucking, and I enjoyed every moment of it.

"I'll clean your cock and balls, stud", I told him as I turned my body around, on all fours above him, and presented my firm, muscular bubble butt to my dumb jock roommate. I spread my knees a little wilder and arched my back for him, so he would have the best, clearest view of my ass, crack and hole, and I felt a renewed sense of horniness, being this exposed and spread out for my studly roomie. Like a slut.

Fuck, it just felt so good being like this, knowing this teenstud, this greek god of a man, was beneath me just seeing my most intimate and secret place, taking notice of the peachely shape of my rump, it's creamy, white color and it's soft, smooth texture, not a hair in sight, and in the very center of it, the most tiny, pink little hole, which was now spasming and twitching with anticipation for Jon's long, hot tongue.

I've always had a big ass growing up and I had been treasuring and cultivating it with rigorous workouts ever since I found out what I really liked, which was being a slutty bottom for hung, hot jockboys like Jon, and I loved the attention it got me from dudes. It made me so horny to think that guys my age and older, even straight ones, found my ass hot. Found me hot, and wanted to fuck me. Fuck!

Jon gripped both my cheeks tightly and spread my ass out even more, making the spasming of my pink pucker increase tenfold. I was already minding the task at hand and was licking the dumb stud's crotch clean of all the spit and cum, his half-hard cock in my hand while I lapped at his full, smooth balls.

Knowing Jon, "cleaning" his crotch would only lead to another hot session of face fucking, cause the stud's ability to recuperate, even after a huge orgasm like before's, was unparalleled. I would have a rock hard dick back inside my slutty throat real soon, I thought, holding his right ball inside my mouth and sucking on it loudly.

"Fuck, dude, look at that hole... hot boypussy, bro..." Jon said, as he circled my hole hard with two spit covered fingers. "Yeah, you like that? Like me playing with that tight little hole? Wanna get my mouth on that pussy, bro" he said, and I could feel his breathing getting closer to my tiny petal.

"Yeah, tasty jockpussy..." he said dreamily, and then I groaned with his balls inside my mouth when he went to town on my hole.

Jon was hungry for it, chewing on my asslips and biting my assflesh as his long tongue covered the beginning of my taint and went all the way up to the curve of my ass, only to go back down again on it and spear hard against my hole whenever he found it. He then exchanged quick jabs against it with long, broad licks of his tongue, covering my whole crack and jockpussy in spit.

I looked back at him quickly, body trembling, just to discover that Jon had put on a red cap backwards before he started eating me out, doing it like he did that for a living, and the image of that huge, dumb muscular stud so far up my ass and looking like the dictionary definition of a dumb, frat jock almost made me pass out from ecstasy.