With Corey and His Roommate

I couldn't do anything but stare at him, in slack-jawed surprise.

Finally, he had enough. He reached back, grabbed my head and pulled me toward him. Toward that fucking incredible ass. "C'mon, do it."

I didn't resist.

I first brought my face in close to his cheeks. Tentative, but with growing excitement. And my deep hunger for ass slowly started burning away my fear. I lightly touched him with my fingertips. Fuck, his ass was incredible. Harder than I thought, way harder than any woman's ass I had ever touched. Not smooth like a woman's, either... I could feel the gentle brush of his man-hair. Fuck. Raw muscles. Fucking strong. My fingers took on a life of their own, not wanting just to touch him... I wanted to feel him, to luxuriate in him. The strength and power of his muscles amazed me, and I started massaging him harder.

My pulse was rapidly gaining strength, and I could feel my breaths starting to tremble... hormones were flushing through my system. I couldn't believe I was doing this. This was so wrong... so dangerous. There was no way this incredibly masculine guy was letting me do this, not just to touch his ass but to... fucking feel it like this. Butts were always a turn on, but this was so unlike anything I expected. It wasn't "butt-ugly," it was fucking hotter than hell. I was finally living my fantasy of doing something utterly, unforgivably taboo... and I was feeling both exhilaration and an amazing sense of freedom.

Soon both my hands were kneading his asscheeks, rolling the muscle, as my own body responded. I realized I was getting hard, as my cock responded to the flood of hormones. Beginning to strain uncomfortably in my shorts against the constraints of the fabric. I wanted to get closer, horny as hell. I wanted to... I fucking wanted to kiss it. Alive with forbidden thoughts, and living dangerously. I slowly brought my face in... and brushed them against his muscled flesh. Just a whisper of a kiss.

He groaned approvingly, his first response. My passion was quickening. I kissed him again... harder. Dragging my lips, and feeling the light brush of hair against my tongue. He groaned again, breathing out "That's it. You know what you want. Show me."

I kept kneading his ass, harder now. As I massaged him, my hands slightly pulled his asscrack open, revealing his hairy trench. My passion boiled over into hunger. This is what I'd dreamed of for years. Ok, slightly different... but this opportunity was right here, right now. I was horny as fuck. I was into this, and we both knew it. Time to quit being a tenderfoot and live like a man.

Time to make my fantasy real.

I moved my face to the top of his man trench, and began muzzling it, moving my mouth around and getting my nose inside him. I wanted this to last, to savor every part of it. He had showered a couple of hours ago, but I could still make out a distinct scent... the scent of man-ass. And...it...fucking...set...me...OFF.

It was earthy, unlike anything I had experienced with a woman. Dark and musky, tinged with sweat. And slightly sour. It was raw, and full-on masculine. Like nothing I had experience before. Or ever thought to experience. Unbridled male. Fuck. FUCK! I suddenly wanted... no needed that scent. Fired by lust I never thought I had. Fuck, I never needed anything that badly in my life.

I ran my face hard down his trench. Scenting myself as I went, rubbing my face like a buck rutting against a tree. My breaths coming as explosive pants as I went. Jake growled, "Fuuuuck, yeah, man. Fucking... YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! Fucking get in there!" There was no turning back.

Whatever he may have thought it would be like, he was very vocally expressing his encouragement now.

I drove down further, loving the friction of his hairy buttcrack, my senses alive with his scent. It was getting stronger, and my hunger for it was shooting through the roof. I couldn't believe my luck that I was getting to do this! To live out my fantasy! I was way past whatever reservations I had about doing this with a guy--the thrill, the danger of breaking this utter taboo was part of the thrill.

I finally got to his puckered hole. Fuck. FUCK! I was fucking in heaven! His scent was strongest here, filling me with his masculine essence. But I had never been this close to an asshole, and I looked at it in amazement. Raw. I fucking needed it. I fucking had to have it. Without a second thought... I fucking ground my mouth against it.

And fucking started to eat his ass like it was my last chance at life.

"FUCKING YEAH, MAN! Eat me! Fucking EAT ME! EAT ME YOU FUCKING SONOFABITCH!!" Jake grabbed my head and tried grinding my face into his hole... as if I needed any encouragement. "Fucking YES! YES! YES! Fucking EAT ME!"

I was on fire. I ate him for all I was worth, savoring the taste, the smell, the feel of him. It was like nothing I had experienced.

I fucking lost it, and unleashed my inner beast on him.

Jake was completely caught off guard by how violently I went after him. The force of my oral assault drove him forward, off balance, flailing. He braced himself against the chair he had been sitting on, then hauled up his legs one by one so he was kneeling on it, his ass spread as wide as he could.

And still it wasn't enough for him. He desperately switched from trying to grind my face in deeper, and to pull his cheeks apart to give me more access. All along the way he swore out an increasingly desperate string of vulgarities before letting lose with an animalistic howl. He was completely swept away by my furious attack, by my raw hunger, and the completely unexpected pleasure that he was feeling.

And I had no idea how much I was turned on by the masculinity of it all. Jake was straight-forward and loudly vocal in his pleasure. There was a directness to this, an excited willingness to wallow in physical pleasure. And since I was a guy, I instinctively knew what to do, even if I had never done anything like this before. I acted out what I'd love to have done to me, and it was clearly working. We were falling into synch, a desperate dance of hunger as we let our freak flags fly.

By now I was painfully hard, and in frustration I wrenched open my shorts and pulled down my Jockeys. My titantium-hard cock slapped against my abdomen, desperate to finally be free. I similarly wrenched away his lounge shorts, so he was completely naked before me.

And then I really let him have it.

I was insane with lust. I kissed his puckered hole hard, then sucking it in as hard as I could. Throwing him forward, forcing himself to try and anchor himself to keep from being bowled over. With him opened up, I rammed my tongue in as far as I could, tongue fucking that hairy hole for all I was worth. I then violently shook my head from side to side, dragging my stubble across his tender skin while he roared in approval. I then moved to lapping him like a puppy, and then repeating the cycle. Constantly changing. Constantly keeping him on his toes. And loving the raw scent and taste. The taste of man. In his undulating roars, he actually begged me for more, like a bitch in heat.

Then, something different happened. I was giving his hairy man trench a sweeping, serpentine glide with my tongue, starting from the top of his cleft to his hole, when I kept going... taking in his hairy taint. I got to his hairy balls... and had a moment of decision. Up until that moment, I was laser-focused on Jake's incredible jock ass, glorying in this forbidden part of a man. But now I was coming up on his balls. Heavy, full and hairy... churning out his spunk. I had been focused on him that I didn't realize something. If I kept going, if I went after his man-parts, I was well and truly going to be gay--going after his manhood for the sake of going after his manhood.

Fuck it. I was ready to take that plunge... but then there was a sound.

As I started taking in Jake's hairy balls in my mouth, I heard something behind me. Another masculine groan, growling in sexual need.

Fuck. Corey. My friend. Fuck.

I was so swept up my sexual moment with Jake, I had entirely forgot my buddy was there. He had been watching... watching me go from a panicked idiot to a sexual aggressor, desperate to experience a guy's ass and bathe in his sexuality.

I looked over at my buddy, deadly afraid of what I might find.

To my amazement, his expression was one of raw sexual need... the desperate expression of a guy seeing another guy experiencing the greatest sexual thrill of his life, and needing to experience it himself. The desire in his fierce blue eyes was undeniable, and augmented by the fact that his right hand was openly groping himself through his shorts. He was as horny as a Grizzley Bear in heat, and in need of release.

There was no way I was going to let my friend down.

I moved away from Jake, and stepped over to Corey. He looked at me with disbelief, and absolute hunger. Looking him dead in the eye, then spun him around. I roughly pulled down his shorts and underwear, revealing his ass.

Holy fuck.

Jake's ass was a picture-perfect vision of jock ass, perfectly shaped and slightly hairy. Corey was something else. It was rounded and perfectly sculpted. But while Jake was lightly dusted with hair Corey was fucking furry with asscheeks that were heavily covered with hair at their base. If anything, his muscles were more developed than Jake's... harder, and even more masculine in their musculature. Fuck. FUCK!

I threw Corey down into the chair, and spread his cheeks to reveal his heavily hairy hole. I never wanted anything more in my life. I had no idea what Corey thought about any of this, and fuck it... I didn't care. Consent be damned. I rammed my face into his butt-crack, and holy FUCK. Unlike Jake, Corey hadn't showered recently, and the intensity of his butt-musk was off the fucking charts. I thought I would hyperventilate breathing in his scent, which was carried by his hairy trench.

Jake had given me my preliminary training... but my assault on Corey's puckered hole was at another level. Everything I had learned from eating Jake's hole, I put to use on Corey. And if Jake had moaned loudly, Corey bellowed loud enough to shatter the windows.

I was everywhere, lapping at his hole, setting his trench on fire with my tongue, and furiously trying to drive my tongue inside his guts. Corey never even tried to make coherent sounds... he just let out an endless, undulating wail of pleasure. Screaming out a pleasure he had never felt before.

Fuck, I was in heaven.

And then, I experienced something more fucking awesome than I had ever felt in my life.

I realized that since I had stripped off my clothes, my bare ass was wide open. Suddenly, I felt something abso-fucking-lutely amazing, as Jake rammed his finger inside my hungry hole. Even face-deep inside Corey's ass, I let out a howl that made the foundation shudder. Jake's fingers finally had given me that sensation I had thought about and prayed for so long... penetration.

This was way, way better than anything my long-past girlfriend had given me... this wasn't just fingering me from behind, but full-on finger-fucking me. From a man. A man who played hard and knew what he was doing. He had listened to my personal fantasy, and was taking it to a whole new level. Even though my face was buried in Corey's ass, I rumbled out a cry that could only be encouragement... and raw need.

Jake heard me. In a flash, he added another finger, and one more. I was torn between eating out Corey's incredible hairy ass, and bucking my own hungry ass back at Jake. Inside my body, bells were ringing... sexual stimulation at a level I couldn't even imagine. I wanted more. Fucking more. FUCKING MORE!

And then I felt it. I heard Jake spit into his hand, and then something bigger, fatter... fucking BETTER than anything I felt before was setting my guts afire... Jake's rock-hard cock was plowing into me.

Fuck. FUCK! FUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!

I felt Jake's cockhead rip into my hole, and fucking roared. Thank God I had long experience loosening myself up, so I could take him. But FUCK. He was thicker than anything I had had up there before. His flared head fucking tore through me. Jake was not playing around; despite the pain and initial shock, I was fortunately able to relax before he started really giving it me. Still tongue-deep inside Corey's ass, I felt Jake's cock hit something, a spot I didn't even know I had. I screamed with my tongue half-way through Corey's gullet, my whole body shuddering with sexual charge.

"THERE!!" I yelled, pulling back slightly from eating Corey's hole. "THERE! Give it to me THERE! Fuck me! FUCK ME YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!"

And Jake fucking FUCKED me.

I had never experienced such feelings. As Jake's hard cock plowed into me, my body started... singing. It was like a roaring fire had burst out inside me, and my entire body was suddenly aflame with sexual energy. The fire roared and hissed, and every part of me was engulfed. With each thrust, I felt the flames rise higher, past anything I had experienced. This was fucking sex. Beyond anything I had experienced. And Jake felt it too. He started fucking diving into me, which set off a cascade reaction. I don't' know where it came from, but as Jake pounding me the fire inside me grew. I became more desperate in eating out Corey, who let out a wild howl of his own. Jesus, I don't know what Jake was doing back there, but each thrust was simultaneously sending icy pain through my backside and setting my body on fire. The sexual fire ripping through me... it felt like I was actually cumming, but it didn't stop. It kept building, and building.

And then... the fucking masculinity of everything hit me. I had been taught since birth that gay sex fundamentally emasculates you. But this... this was nothing like that. It's paradoxical and all, but I never felt more alive as a man than I did at that moment. And it was an all-encompassing sensation. I could feel the scouring of Jake's man-bush against my tender hole as he pounded me, augmented by the scour of Corey's hairy ass as I ate him out. The scent of ass, sweat, and man-musk was setting my mind on fire. The fucking fire of masculine sexual energy roaring inside me. The feel of Jake's rough hands as he grabbed my hips to better plow me. The taste of man-salty sweat, and the sound of three guys howling their sexual pleasure... it was the most all-encompassing, masculine experience I had ever had. It was the most masculine experience any guy could have.

And it seemed to be over far too soon. Jake was far, far too gone. As he slammed his body into me, again and again, I knew that he couldn't last. I felt him tighten up, as his balls churned out their man-milk. His howls grew stronger, and stronger, and the friction of his rock-hard dick inside me started triggering a chain reaction. I was stunned... I hadn't even touched my own dick but the roar inside me ratcheted up to epic levels.

My brain stared exploding, and by balls followed suit. I pulled by mouth back from Corey's hole and screamed out an orgasm that sent earthquakes up and down my body. In doing so, I instinctively clamped my ass down hard on Jake's cock, triggering an epic orgasm from him, too. He tossed his head back, and unloaded a tidal wave of spunk into my greedy ass, as I sprayed a shit-ton of sperm all over their floor. It felt like my head had exploded, as I came harder than I had ever cum in my life.

I had never felt so fucking alive as I did right then. I knew I should be spent, but I had just experienced a Sexual Awakening. And I wasn't nearly ready to be done.

Jake, barely conscious, pulled out of my ass, and as his cum started oozing out my well-used hole, he fell back into his chair with an audible thud. I pulled back from Corey's ass, as looked at him, marveling that this incredible hunk had just fucked the shit out of me. I looked at his still-hard cock, glistening in the light with cum and my ass juices. And my hunger at eating ass awoke again... his cock was glistening with my ass juices.

Jake looked spent, but there was no way I was letting him off that easy. I left Corey behind, fell to my knees in front of Jake... and swallowed down his still-hard cock in my hungry mouth.

He let out a sound that was partially a growl of extreme sexual pleasure, partially a squeal of painful discomfort... he was clearly sensitive from having just cum. His hands moved to push me back, but I was far too gone. In a concession, I didn't suck as hard as before, just milked him gently as I savored the experience of tasting my ass and his cum.

Before I could react, I felt it. Corey. Hard as hell, in fucking hormonal overdrive. There was no way he was being left out of this. After Jake's assault, Corey didn't need to loosen me up. He didn't need to lube me up. He just lined up his cockhead against my well-used hole and dove in as far as he could go. Balls deep.

I threw back my head and gave out an animalistic scream of joy. I hadn't gotten anywhere near Corey's cock; his depth charge into my guts was my first acquaintance with it. He was slightly longer than Jake and not anywhere near as thick. While Jake just tore me open and bulldozed through, Corey slid in smooth as silk, lubed up by Jake's cum.

I belted out "OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Jake fucking me was pure aggression. Corey was still aggressive, but he fucked with finesse. With a cock that fit my ass fucking perfectly. I could feel his cockhead as he pistoned me, hitting pleasure zones I didn't even know I had. My body... it was like I was being filled with golden, liquid light. And it kept building. And building. I was reduced to letting out a baying wail as everything else went away... there was nothing but Corey's dick, an endless sea of liquid light. I started squirming, undulating, desperate to have the light slosh through every part of my being. And it kept building some more. And Still. Fucking. Building.

I was vaguely aware of him gripping my hips for leverage as he pounded the absolute shit out of me... all the coiled tension in him exploding in sexual form. I could hear the slap of his body against mine as each thrust pounded me forward. His hairy balls smashing mine from behind. Thrusts coming faster than I thought possible. Just the force of his fuck....!

I was out of my mind, and the intensity of my blowjob on Jake became too much for him. He pushed me back but I was too far gone to be denied. I responded by pushing Jake further back, and going after Jake's asshole again. Corey jackhammering my ass the entire time.

Corey didn't last as long as Jake did, pummeling me with such terrifying energy. Suddenly, I could hear his own cries build, and as he gripped me I knew what was coming. He exploded inside me, spouting like an open fire hydrant. For good measure he kept pounding me for several minutes thereafter, slowly losing force, but unwilling to give up.

In that down time, I had a chance to get my bearings. Short as it was, that was the best sex of my fucking life. Corey's dick fit me perfectly, doing things to my body I didn't know were possible. I had no idea there could be such a difference between guys' dicks. I mean, I'd let Jake fuck me again in a heartbeat with that bull dick of his... that was a fucking wild ride. But Corey had given me a taste of something fucking incredible. And I needed more of it. Now. Fucking right now.

As I had done with Jake, I got up, turned around and threw Corey back onto the chair he had been sitting on. I was tempted to go for his dripping cock, but no... not yet. I rammed my hands under him and sharply hoisted up his ass, bringing it again to my face. I knew with all that exertion, he was going to have some worked up some serious ass sweat, and that shit was mine. I dove in again and lapped his wet, hairy trench desperate for all of it.