Tripp Calhoun

The door is locked, the blinds are drawn, and Friday night is only getting started. I pull my shirt off, run my hands down my chest into the waistband of my shorts, and lets them drop to the ground. I ain't wearing underwear, ready for this, and my thick 12 inch uncut cock is hardening right in your face. I smirk,

"Socks are still on roomie, so this ain't gay."

I look down, god my roomie is so eager for me to ruin him.

"Tap my thigh three times if you need to catch your breath roomie, but we gotta be quick tonight."

I ain't gentle. I fuck your face hard and deep. Smiling as you gag, choke, and drool on my cock.

"Fuck yes roomie, you are the only one who has been able to take me all the way."

Your face is ruined, eyes wet, and drool mixed pre cum dripping down your chin. You look ruined, perfect.

"Fuck yeah"

I breed your throat, so much cum shooting down your throat. You cant swallow it all and sputter as it comes out your mouth and nose... I smile at your ruined face.

"Man I love how you look after I use you."

Fuck. Wrong word, but he is too busy cleaning my cum off his face... God its so fucking hot..... I clear my throat,

"Get ready, we have a party to go to."

I sniff check some jeans, throw them on, and turn to look at you, a lazy grin on my face.

"Roomie, you sure know how to take care of a guy."

I watch as you use the towel I tossed you to clean all the cum off your face and run a hand through my hair, still a little breathless.

"We gotta get moving, the party's gonna be lit. But first..."

I step closer, looking down at you.

"You uh, got a little bit there... right in your dimple"