The Roommate Pt. 22

XXII: Do You Really Have To Ask?

Blake and Liam

Liam

Liam reached over to press the button on his phone that would send a pulse to Blake's vibrator as he wrote down a little "i" to indicate a tonic chord under the staff of music. He grinned. Knowing that he was causing Blake some form of pleasure--enough to scramble her brain a little bit if she hadn't been over exaggerating earlier--definitely made his analysis homework a lot more fun.

He was tempted to log back into Blake's room and turn his laptop enough that Eli and Swar couldn't see but decided not to. He would get far too distracted, and the tent in his pants was already distracting enough. He wouldn't be able to just watch Blake's show. She was far too incredible for that, and he didn't have the privacy for that at the moment. One of the downfalls of a triple.

As he found another tonic chord--this one stretching for two whole measures--Liam lengthened the pulse, and pressed the button again, sending the vibrations to Blake.

His cock, already painfully hard, twitched at the image of what it would do to her.

***

Blake

Blake was absolutely drunk with arousal by the time her viewers finally reached the anal goal. Liam's annoyingly random vibrations had kept her on the edge as she fingered her asshole, preparing it for Lt. Dan's cock. She hadn't been able to cum but was so tingly and horny that she imagined Liam could make her cum just by walking through her door and kissing her needy pussy.

This horny, Blake almost didn't realize that the goal finally had been hit. When she did, giggles burst forth from her lips as she oriented Lt. Dan's torso the correct way so she could get maximum pleasure while her viewers got maximum jerk-off material. She lined the cock up with her needy asshole even as Liam sent more vibrations through her, then slowly sank down on the cock, moaning as it stretched out her tight little hole.

Contrary to popular belief, stretching her ass--correctly, at least--does not make her asshole any 'looser' than normal, it just gave her more practice at controlling the muscles and made them more accustomed to accepting larger toys and cocks.

As Blake began bouncing up and down on the cock, random vibrations short-circuiting her brain every now and then, she wished it was Liam's perfect cock. She closed her eyes, lifting her booty up and down, making sure to twerk a bit as she did so, and in her mind, it became Liam's wonderful cock, as it had before. She rode his cock, pounding her ass, impatient for it to explode within her.

For what seemed like hours, Blake rode the cock with her ass, letting it bring her so incredibly close to the edge. Yet it wouldn't bring her over the edge for some reason. Not yet. Even with the vibrator.

Just as she started to grow impatient, the vibrator pulsed hard and long, ripping a half-moan, half-scream from Blake as her orgasm tore through her.

She slammed her ass down to the hilt on the cock, gasping for breath, legs quivering as she rode out the waves of overwhelming pleasure, trying to will the cock to explode and fill her ass with cum. Even worse, the vibrator kept her in her own world, sending waves of pleasure through her that fogged up her head just as it started to clear.

Eventually, Blake caught her breath and her head de-fogged enough for her to remember that the reason she had a fake, lubed-up cock inside her instead of Liam's hot, pulsing, cum-covered one, was because she was doing a show.

Fuck...I need to stop that.

As she looked over her shoulder at the chat window, Blake relaxed. None of her fans seemed to mind it when she got so into fucking herself that she just did her own thing and forgot about chatting with them for a bit, but Blake always felt a bit unprofessional when she did it.

Though she was definitely an exhibitionist and thoroughly enjoyed herself most of the time, this was a business, not a hobby, and she needed to treat it like one.

The vibrator pulsed again, coaxing a moan from her lips, and she immediately took it out, making a note to text Liam.

"Sorry about that, dudes," she breathed, heart still pounding as she lifted her ass up and let Lt. Dan's cock slip out, "Got a little too in my head there."

She wiggled her ass and winked her hole a bit, showing them her gape before turning around. As she situated herself, she moved Lt. Dan out of the way, and one of her longer, thicker plugs caught her eye.

Blake grinned at the camera, "So my booty-hole and my puss-puss definitely need a break from vibrating and fucking, but I wanna stay on and chat with you guys."

She reached over and grabbed the plug, holding it up to the camera, "Who wants me to stick this up my butt while we talk?"

Blake erupted in a giggle-fit as tips came flooding in.

***

Liam

Liam was just about to activate the vibrator again when a text from Blake popped up on his phone. He'd finished his homework a while ago and was now just using the toy when he felt like it.

When he popped open the messages app and read Blake's text, he grinned.

"Hey :) Just finished the fucking-part of my show. Still kinda horny, but I needed a break from the vibrator. That's okay, right?"

Liam raised an eyebrow as he texted back.

"Of course. Did you...have fun?"

"Yes, silly. I tend to have fun when I'm bouncing up and down on a big thick cock in my ass while by boyfriend drives me crazy by sending disturbingly random vibrations through my pussy. What exactly were you doing, anyway?"

Liam's cock jumped at that image, and he had to swallow the lump in his throat as he adjusted himself. He'd been half-hard since he'd texted Blake about using the vibrator earlier, and his tip was sensitive as it brushed against the inside of his pants.

"I was doing analysis homework and timed the vibrations to every time I found a certain chord."

"I can honestly say I never would have thought of that. It's very 'you', though :P"

"I'll take that as a complement, I guess?"

"You should. It was aMAAAAAzing!!!"

Liam snorted.

"You're trying to make me hard, aren't you?"

"I think that's probably my general state of being, yes. Is it working?"

"Do you really have to ask?"

":P Just checking. Actually..."

A few seconds went by with just the typing dots on the screen. They disappeared just before a picture of Blake's hand holding a very long, thick, colorful buttplug popped up on his scree, followed by the message:

"That's going to be stretching my ass out in a few minutes."

Liam blinked, angling his phone away from the rest of the room as he glanced around the room. Swar was focused on his computer, however, and Eli was up in his bed playing Halo on the TV.

"That's...big."

":P I know for a fact you've seen me take bigger. It's honestly easier to take than I imagine your cock would be."

Liam's cock twitched.

"You're doing that on purpose."

"What? Teasing you? :P I think I'm just doing it because I miss you."

"I miss you, too. A lot."

"Ugh, why do you have to be so fucking sweet? I was gonna tease you again."

":P"

"-_- Well, just so you know. I miss you a LOT. When I was doing my show and fucking my ass with my dildo, I wanted so bad for it to be your perfect fucking cock buried balls deep in my ass, stretching might tight little hole with every fucking thrust. The thought of what you would feel like in my ass was so insane that I almost decided to lift my conditions for you getting to fuck my ass."

Liam cleared his throat. His cock was now painfully hard.

"You're...not allowed to do that if I can't come over."

"Hehehe."

He thought for a moment, then went for it.

"Did you decide to lift the conditions?"

"Nope. You said it was okay, and as much as I want your tongue and fingers and cock in my ass, I also really want that bubble butt of yours."

Liam swallowed at that, despite how his cock twitched. He looked down at the phone, not sure exactly how to respond, when another picture popped up. This one showed Blake's pale, perfectly rough ass, with the large base of a plug resting between her cheeks, just above her shining wet pussy.

"Okay, that's really not fair."

"I know :( My pussy is very empty and lonely. How dare you not be inside me, right now :P"

Liam bit his lip.

"Any chance Marie decided to go away for the next few days?"

"Ugh, I wish. You think you'd be in your room if she was? I would have been teasing you in person so you could be fucking me into a coma right now, dude."

Liam stood up and headed for the bathroom.

His phone buzzed.

"You're gonna go jerk off right now, aren't you?"

Liam froze, staring at his phone with one hand on the door. He stepped in, locking it behind him, then texted back.

"Where are your cameras?"

"Hehehe. I figured you were either already jerking off or thinking about it. Don't forget to think about what I said about your ass, Liam, because I NEED your cock in my ass. BAD."

Liam looked down at his tented sweats and sighed.

"It's not like I really have a choice, at this point, do I?"

A/N: I hope you appreciated Liam's method of making Blake's head explode. Do you think he's really going to follow through with Blake's conditions for anal?