Apartment sharing with a straight

I was tired of living half my airline flying life in hotels on layovers so I found a two bedroom furnished apt for rent. I posted the second bedroom for rent and was answered by a First Officer flight crew member. That was rather strange since cockpit crew and cabin crew usually didn't mingle this way. I let him know I was cabin crew and gay; he just grinned and said he was Irish and straight. His name was Finn (of course) and he was sexy but not as sexy as he thought he was. Medium tall, dark rusty red, almost brown hair, and those famous smiling Irish eyes.

"I do have one stipulation" he said.

"Yes?"

"Don't ever try to butt fuck me in my sleep. Really pisses me off and I hate getting my sleep interrupted." Said seriously, looking stern.

I agreed to the stipulation, also seriously, and we shook hands. My new roomy.

Flight schedules being as erratic as they are meant we could sometimes go months without physically meeting. I came home late one night a complete wreck. On an 11 hour flight from London I had been trying to fuck an Australian businessman only to run into constant cock blocks. The furthest I got was his nice dick in my mouth and my finger up his ass. Then: Weather emergency! Everyone in seats with belts fastened. That delayed meal service, etc., etc. I was so horny I couldn't wait to get home to Porn Hub. The businessman still had an obvious erection as he deplaned. His wife's eyes lit up when she saw it thinking it was for her. Probably was for her as it turned out.

So I arrived at the apt to hear the shower running. Finn was here. Thinking he was alone, he had left the bathroom door ajar which gave me a perfect view of him emerging from the shower. Never shy about spying on naked men I stopped to take a good look. Is there anything hotter than a hunky man coming out of the shower with water streaming down his naked body? I guess only when they also emerge with a full blown hard on! He lubed up his gorgeous mushroom headed 8" dick and started slowly jacking himself while watching himself in a full length mirror. The angle with the mirror was such that I could admire his bubble butt clench and unclench in rhythm with his fist sliding back and forth in the mirror reflection. I was rock hard as soon as I saw him leaving the shower, even harder seeing his erection, and mind blown when he lubed it up and started slowly caressing himself! The sound of my zipper opening seemed really loud to me but Finn didn't seem to hear it so I immediately started jacking. My dick was already lubed up from so much unused precum on the flight and I was soon in perfect rhythm with Finn. I then realized that he, (and me) was reaching blast off time and the thought of all his cum being shot all over the bathroom rug was too wasteful. I boldly pushed open the door with dick firmly in hand.

"C'mon, Finn, let me suck you off" I sounded desperate even to myself.

Finn first looked startled. Understandably. Then really angry.

"I told you I was straight. You are NOT going to suck me off. Forget it."

I was devastated but not ready to give up completely. A hard dick has no sense of pride or of humiliation. It only knows what it wants and there are no limits on what it will do to get it. Even being angry Finn still had his fist wrapped around his still very hard dick. Maybe all was not lost.

"Ok, ok, I won't suck your dick but will you at least cum in my mouth?"

"Really? You are so jizz hungry you will just let me shoot my wad in your mouth?" He sounded astounded but I could tell there was a perverse bit of interest starting up. He stared at me a minute and slowly started jacking again. "Alright, faggot, get down here if you want it that bad."

I did feel just a little humiliation as I quickly sank to me knees but the sight of that precum smeared fat dick head pumping out even more precum and only about a half inch from my lips took care of that no problem. He rather perversely rubbed his precum spewing dick head back and forth across my tongue about every fourth of fifth jerk. This made my own dick spew precum and was getting close to the edge as I worked it in time with his. Then he let out a huge gasp and a blast of cum hit the back of my throat followed by several smaller shots until just a dribble remained. I was more than thrilled and felt I had won the cum dump sweepstakes. Then he let the head and about half his eight inches stay in my mouth so I could clean the very last trace of jizz that was left. As I happily sucked away I looked up to see him staring down at me and shaking his head.

"I've heard of hungry cum whores before but you take it to a whole different level. Was it worth it?"

I shook my head yes and smacked my lips, amazed. "I've tasted a whole lot of cum over the years but yours tasted just amazing. How is that?"

He grinned broadly. "Pineapple juice. I love pineapple juice and I read that it makes for tasty cum. I read that, I haven't ever test tasted myself" he added.

"You should man. It is truly delicious. Really creamy, slightly sweet with just a touch of salt. I really would like to try more of it. Any chance?"

"Well, we only see each other about once every two months so I guess I can spare some for you. If fact, if we can coordinate, I'll save up a few days worth and drink extra pineapple juice. What a treat that will be huh roomy?" All said with a smirk.

"And maybe next time I can clean off your whole dick instead of just a few inches?" I tried to sound hopeful.

"You cocksuckers just don't know when to stop do you? Give you four inches and already you want all eight. Greedy little bitches!" But he said it with a smile as he shook his head and sauntered out of the bathroom. Leaving me to clean up the cum stain I had left all over the bath mat. I noticed I had a big smile as well. I knew that somehow I would get all eight inches next time. And next time wasn't that far away........