Clay LaBrant: New Roommate

Some Antics Take Place - Part 2

That was just too hot. Like, I figured Clay wasn't small but I didn't think his dick would be that huge either. I mulled it over as I let the hot water run down my back and over my naked body. Maybe that thing with James Charles was the real deal after all... I was hard again.

I didn't want to jack off to my friend but, damnit, I think I had to. I lathered myself up, making sure to leave some soap suds to lather my dick and I started to stroke it. "Uhhh..." I moaned softly thinking about how his dick was pressing against my leg. Not once but twice. It didn't take me long to shoot my load.

I cleaned up and was out of the shower five minutes later, dressed in what I'd been wearing before. I needed to buy some clothes. But for now I needed to eat and get some rest. When I left the bathroom, Clay was sitting on the couch in the living room. He was still wearing the gray sweatshorts but he'd put on a white tank top. It showed off his arms really well.

"Hey." He said by way of greeting.

"Hey." I sat down across from him.

"Sorry about earlier. I'm not used to having some-"

"Don't sorry about it!" I said a little too quickly.

"Never walked in on someone jacking off before, Al?"

"Well, yeah but like..." What was I supposed to say? I can't say I'm gay and that I actually liked it a lot. Especially when his big ass dick touched my leg. I was kicked out of my last place when my mom found out I'm gay.

"When I said that Jenn over-shares of Facebook... She also mentioned you're gay..." He said a little shyly.

Well fuck. "I wasn't... I didn't... Sorry Clay." I went on the defensive and I quickly tried to find words to defend myself. I wasn't convinced and I'm not sure what that meant about how convincing it was otherwise. To be honest.

"Don't worry man!" Clay said laughing. His laugh eased the tension in the room immediately. I felt releived that he didn't care about it. "In fact, I wanted to know something about that."

"'Bout what?"

"Well, you being gay and all..." What was he getting at? "Where do I rank on dicks for you?" Jeez, where's this coming from. I was about to reply and try to change the subject when he added, "Like, size..?"

"Uhh..." Was all I could say. Remembering the hot moment, that seemed like to happened forever ago, was getting me hard again. "I uhh..." I really didn't know what to say. He definitely had the biggest dick I'd ever seen in person. But this conversation was getting way too weird for me.

"I'm sorry. Am I being too forward?" He asked politely, giving me the opportunity to change the subject.

"No, no it's fine." I said quickly. Damn I act stupid around hot people. "Uh, I didn't really get a good look. Couldn't tell you." That was a safe way to get around the subject, I thought.

"Really?" He seemed a bit shocked.

"Yeah, I was focused on towels and trying to get out of there..." This wasn't sounding convincing anymore.

He nodded then quickly undid the laces to his sweatshorts and slid his hand in. He fumbled around for a moment and like a second later he pulled his dick out. It was flaccid, probably five inches, and kinda thick.

"Oh my god." Was all I could think to say.

"Refreshing your memory?"

"Jeez Clay, I dunno uh... I'm not sure. Is that hard?" I didn't know what else to say, the situation was getting way too hot for me.