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My jock roomate pt 5

After the latest accident between me, Jon and Teddy in our dorm room, things changed from water to wine between me and Jon.

Sure, Jon had already been using my mouth as a cum dump for his massive cock both intentionally and by accident, and he had never stopped eating my tight hole out under the guise of "tickling" me in my most intimate, sensitive place.

But now that he had found out that my jock pussy was the perfect tight, moist and hot place he could use to stick his dick into to relieve himself of his unrelenting horniness, he turned into a total fuck machine - using me whenever he wanted and however he wanted.

To put it bluntly: Jon was fucking me left and right in our dorm room. At any moment in time his dumb jock cock got hard, he would just bend me over right then and there and fuck me so good my knees got weak and my mind turned blank.

The gay fairy had indeed blessed me with the most perfect, hot and hung roommate I could wish for.

That's the only explanation I could find for this whole debacle, since not only Jon was a superior lover (I always came more than he did whenever we fucked), he was also so freaking dumb he never realized the true nature of our intimate relationship.

In Jon's mind, we were just two bros helping each other out, and he never seemed to comprehend the sexual overtones of the situations that happened between us.

He firmly believed himself to be straight, although he couldn't remember the last time he did anything sexual with a girl - the dumb stud said he completely lacked any understanding on how to talk to girls and seduce them, let alone have a relationship with one.

He much preferred sticking with his crowd - his teammates, other jocks and athletes, where he felt safe and comfortable.

All of his sexual encounters for years on end had been with men, though he didn't really see any of them as that - sexual encounters. For him it was just a bunch of mistakes, accidents and misunderstandings his big dumb dick had put him into, and the only way he could find of solving them was by fucking his way out of his problems.

It was always some unbelievable, implausible tale about how he somehow found himself naked somewhere with a big hard on and his dick just couldn't help but find its way into some guy's mouth or asshole.

This happened with his best friend back home, his teammates, his cousins, his youth pastor, his doctor, his coach and even some of his teachers. I marveled at his surreal stories as I bounced up and down on his big dick, and the only way I could find to explain any of this was by believing the gay fairy really did exist.

So yeah, thank you, gay fairy.

Just yesterday, the lamp from our shared bathroom had broken, and I was the first to notice it. I went out to the convenience store to buy a new one, leaving Jon asleep in our bed.

Oh yeah, our bed: the big dumb stud said he was now so used to falling asleep with me on his arms that it made sense for us to join our beds and sleep together, like true bros, which mostly meant him spooning me into his arms from behind so he can hump my asscheeks with his massive hard on until he falls asleep. It's wonderful.

When I got back, Jon was stretching in bed, having just woken up. The white sheets were lazily falling from his hips as his huge, morning hard on greeted me, his fat, intumescent cock head throbbing against his washboard abs, big bull balls looking full and juicy in the morning light.

His eyes were sleepy and his hair was a total mess, but he had a relaxed smile on his face. He went up to our shared bathroom after wishing me good morning, not before humping his brick hard cock against the side of my body as he passed by me. Jon really didn't have any sense of personal space.