Hi, I'm Julien.
I'm 30 years old, as you may have seen in the story "Four-person Roommate." I live with Youssef and my two friends, Maxence and Antoine, who moved in with us and helped us renovate the apartment.
We've all been living together for a year. Maxence works in a medical analysis lab, Antoine works in IT security, and Youssef works as a salesman in a men's clothing store. He no longer enjoyed his cold calling job. I'm an administrative assistant for a company in Lyon. We work at quite different hours. The opportunities for the four of us to have sex aren't every day, but we don't hold back on weekends.
For some time now, I've felt that Youssef has been feeling less and less like having sex, claiming he's tired or for other reasons. One evening, he went to take a shower before going to sleep. After we all watched a movie in the living room with Antoine's laptop, Youssef left his phone on the coffee table, and a notification sound rang. Maxence and Antoine looked at their phones: nothing for them, nor for me. I looked at Youssef's phone and realized it was a Grindr notification informing him of a new message. I couldn't help myself and said, "Oh, what a bastard! He's back on Grindr!" "Why? Is that a problem?" Maxence asked. "Yes! It's a rule we established as soon as we got together: delete Grindr and inform each other if we ever slept with guys..."
"So... potentially... Youssef is cheating on you!"
"Definitely! But I wouldn't want to accuse him without knowing."
"Wait! Give me my laptop and his phone cable, I should be able to tell you soon." Antoine runs through the process on his computer and finally says to me:
"Sorry to break it to you, but yes! Your boyfriend has already cheated on you, and with at least three different guys!"
"And then, am I surprised he's too tired to have sex at night?" I exclaim.
"And what do you plan to do next with Youssef?"
"The only thing I want to do is throw him out!"
"You wouldn't be wrong," Antoine replies.
"If he didn't respect that rule, you can leave him!"
"Hey, Maxence, do you have any guys on your soccer team who might be curious about fucking a guy?"
"Certainly two or three guys who might be interested..."
"Okay, that's perfect! He wants to be a slut! He's going to be treated like that! Tell them to come over Saturday night after the game!"
"Okay, no worries!"
The week goes on, and I pretend I'm not aware of the situation. Saturday evening arrives and Maxence sends me a message to tell me the game is over and that he'll be at the apartment in 5 minutes, accompanied by three guys from his team. Antoine is playing on the PS4. I look at Youssef and decide to confront him about what I've discovered:
"Hey, Youssef, do you have anything new to tell me or confess?"
"No, nothing new."
"So, if I look at your phone, there won't be anything suspicious!"
"No, I promise!"
"You're kidding me! The last time you went to take a shower, you left your phone on the table and there was a Grindr notification that didn't come from my phone, nor from Maxence's or Antoine's!
"You went through my phone?! Since when do you know my PIN?!"
"Don't worry," says Antoine, "he didn't need that!" Just remember my job. In no time, I was able to access your phone.
"Youss, you're taking it too far! You have the opportunity to fuck three guys in an apartment completely legally without it being a problem, and you find a way to get away with it! You disgust me!"
"But Julien, I'm sorry..."
"Shut up! I thought you'd calmed down, but in the end, you're still a whore... so tonight, you're going to be treated like one! Maxence is coming with three guys from his soccer team! You're going to take care of them."
"And you... what are you going to do?"
"I'm going out with my best friends to relax."
Maxence is on the bus talking to the guys on his team and explains to them:
"Tonight, you're going to be able to fuck a guy... You won't be disappointed!"
"Will you be part of it?"
- No, I'm going out with my best friends tonight!
- And what can we do with the guy?
- Whatever you want! This guy is a real slut, so please indulge yourself without holding back. Come on! We're coming! Hold the keys to the apartment!
- Have a good evening with your friends, the guys from Maxence's team reply in unison.
Antoine and I prepare what we need to do so that Youssef is treated the way he deserves and we go down to the garage. I get behind the wheel and Antoine asks me:
- What do you want to do tonight?
- Have a good time with you and Maxence!
- And what exactly?
- Fun and sex... so if the plan suits you...
- It totally suits me! I think Maxence will be up for it!
I reach Maxence who I get into the car and address the group:
"Treat yourselves tonight, and when you leave, lock the apartment by putting the keys in the mailbox."
"Okay, have a good evening."
"So? What's planned for tonight?" Maxence asks me.
"I want to have a good time with you two and have sex... so off to the movies and then a hotel room!"
The three guys, all in their twenties, enter the apartment with the key I gave them. All this has naturally excited Youssef, who is waiting for the guys, naked on the bed, his ass on full display. The three soccer players whistle and caress the bottom's ass. They are impressed by the gift Maxence has given them... and they are determined to make the most of it!
David has shaved hair and a clean-shaven face. He is slim but not particularly muscular. He is completely hairless. He has a 6.7-inch cock with respectable-sized balls.
Hamza has short black hair and a thick beard. He has dark skin and a slender, lean, muscular body. He has some pubic hair, large shaved balls, and a 9.5-inch black cock, circumcised with a large glans.
Anthony has short blond hair, a smooth, oval face. He has broad shoulders and a beautifully sculpted body with magnificent abs and pecs. His body is covered in a fine downy of short hair that becomes thicker on his legs. He has small brown balls and a thick 6.3-inch cock.
"Do you know why we're here?" David asks.
"I think so..." Youssef replies timidly, not believing I arranged this for him...
"Get on your knees," Anthony orders.
Youssef complies. He finds himself squatting in front of the three hard-on guys.
"Guys, enjoy!" says Anthony.
Smiling, David and Hamza step forward and grab the bottom's head, pushing him against David's cock. Immediately, Youssef swallows the cock, and David places his hand against the back of the Arab's neck and begins to set the pace for sucking him. The French guy then moves Youssef onto Hamza's cock, and he sucks him eagerly. Youssef is completely hard. He sucks Hamza, and David sets a fast pace for sucking him. Youssef jerks David's cock at the same time. Meanwhile, Anthony moves behind the bottom and gropes his ass. Then, he teases his hole before pushing in one finger, then two. When he notices David is no longer holding the back of the bottom's neck, Anthony grabs his cock and jerks it with his left hand. He says, "Come on, suck it well!" He masturbates while placing his hand behind Youssef's head, forcing him to suck on his hard cock in a deep and fast rhythm. Then, he moves in front, and Youssef swallows his hard cock. Anthony begins an intense oral sex session. Meanwhile, David starts fingering him. Anthony pleasures himself for a few minutes, then makes Youssef stand up. He then bends him over David's cock so he can suck it. Anthony spits on the open hole and pushes his drool inside with his finger.
Afterward, the three guys position themselves in front of Youssef's mouth, who doesn't know where to turn and quickly alternates cocks. The three footballers let themselves be sucked for about ten minutes. Then, Anthony places the bottom guy doggy-style on the bed and pushes David, who plunges into Youssef's hole with a loud moan. Anthony moves in front of the passive and gives him his cock to eat. Not caring if it hurts, David begins to fuck the passive, his hands on his hips. He grabs the Arab's shoulders when he hears him gasp with pleasure. He delivers sharp, steady, and fast thrusts. Hamza takes over from Anthony and fucks Youssef's face.
When David comes out of the hole, Anthony has the passive lie on his back, his ass on the edge of the bed, and he fucks him while standing. His thrusts are deep and wide. Hamza resumes mouth fucking. When David approaches the welcoming mouth, Hamza pulls back, but David embraces him, and Youssef sucks the two cocks stretched out in front of his mouth, sometimes in turns, sometimes at the same time. Anthony has great stamina. He lasts about fifteen minutes without a break. From time to time, he admires his cock sliding in and out of the bottom's anus, without a condom, before resuming a merciless pounding. He's so into it! He keeps repeating: "So good, little slut!", "A real cock shed!", "A good bitch!", "A real cum dump!"
Then, he gives way to Hamza, who puts Youssef back in doggy style and slowly enters his hole. He immediately begins to pound him like a jackhammer. Anthony is next to him, hugging him while admiring the Arab guy's cock pounding the other Arab guy's hole. Meanwhile, David lets himself be sucked.
After 5 minutes, David fucks the bottom again. He thrusts wildly. His thighs slap against Youssef's ass, making a characteristic fucking noise. Hamza and Anthony let themselves be sucked off while caressing the bottom's ass. It takes David a few minutes to give a powerful thrust. He shoots his seed deep into Youssef's bowels.
"Here, you dirty whore, this is what you deserve!"
Youssef feels two large jets hit the bottom of his ass, followed by a large shower of cum that fills his anus.
Hamza sinks into the cum dripping out of Youssef's hole. He makes him stand up high while he presses the bottom's head against the sheets. He begins to pound him. Anthony shoves his cock in his mouth, grabs his head in his hands, and pounds his face. Youssef is delighted to be used like this. Hamza ends up cumming in turn from the bottom's lair. He keeps repeating "dirty female dog." Youssef feels five extremely powerful spurts whip the back of his ass. Hamza, exhausted, lies down on the bottom before coming out.
Anthony enters the gaping hole in turn, squeezing his buddies' cum. His cock quickly turns white. He adopts a rapid rhythm, pulling his cock completely out before pushing it back in with a sudden thrust. Youssef is now on his stomach, enduring the top's assaults. The top enjoys pounding the Arab's ass for about fifteen minutes. Youssef feels his perineum and balls dripping with cum. Even Anthony's balls are covered in his two buddies' semen. Finally, the footballer cums nine powerful and abundant spurts, adding to the cum of the other two. The violence of the spurts makes Youssef hallucinate. Anthony slurps his cum, then pulls out of the gaping hole that lets the three footballers' sperm flow like a torrent. Youssef sucks and cleans the three cocks, dripping drops of sperm.
"Yes! Dirty whore," the three guys exclaim.
The three guys get dressed without even saying hello to Youssef, who's lying covered in sperm on his bed.
Meanwhile, Maxence, Antoine, and I arrive at the hotel. The movie was great; it was Kevin Costner's latest. We take out a bottle of wine, drink, and very quickly, we're all kissing on the mouth. We're soon naked, all three of us cuddling on the big bed. We caress, lick, and kiss.
I admire my two friends: Antoine has dark hair, messy shoulder-length hair. He wears glasses, a mustache, and a goatee. He's quite tall (1.80 m) and slim. He has a small line of hair that runs down from his navel to his pubic area, which is quite hairy. He has a rather thin 7.5-inch cock... with big, hairy balls. As for Maxence, he has a slim body. His pubic area is barely hairy, and his 6.3 inches are nice and stretched out in front of his stomach.
I'm of average height and have a bit of a belly. I'm dark-haired with a beard. I'm hairy all over, all over my body. My cock is 5.5 inches.
Our tongues intertwine, our hands caress each other's bodies. Then, Antoine leans over me and he sucks me well. My hand slides down his back and runs along his crack. Then, I grab Maxence's cock, sucking it eagerly. He immediately starts moaning. Maxence gives a few thrusts, and I'm still getting sucked by Antoine, who's also caressing my balls. Then, Maxence joins Antoine, and they both begin to work on my cock, licking it, sucking it, and running their tongues over my balls.
Finally, we form a triangle on the bed, and I suck Maxence, who sucks Antoine, who sucks me. We continue the foreplay for a while. Then, after a while, I sit up and say, "Tonight, I'll be all about the action. I want to let off steam in a nice hole to release all this pressure!" Antoine then gets on all fours on the bed, his ass facing us.
"My hole is yours. Enjoy yourself!"
Without waiting, Maxence gives his darling a good rimjob, who moans loudly. Then, he sits up and pushes his 6.3 inches into the well-moistened hole. He then begins to thrust back and forth in the offered ass. I approach, embrace Maxence, and admire the sight of his cock opening our friend's tight little hole. Then, I step back and admire his balls slapping against his barely hairy ass. Next, I lie down on the bed and snog Antoine. I bring his head close to my cock, which he begins to suck. Maxence gives strong thrusts that push my cock even further down Antoine's throat.
Finally, he comes out and gives his cock to his lover to suck. I admire them while stroking them. Then, a bestial urge takes hold of me, and I sink into Antoine's ass. I grab his hips and start pounding him with all my might. He finds himself shaking completely and says, "Yes, that's it, Julien! Let off steam in my ass! Take what's yours!" This makes my tail strokes redouble. I then straddle his body and find myself above his ass.
I continue to fuck him while I grab his hair and force him to suck Maxence deep. It takes me barely 5 minutes to empty myself into his bowels with a bestial scream. Eight jets spurt from my cock and flood my friend's ass. When I pull out, his hole is dripping with cum. Maxence immediately takes over and packs my juices. I position myself under Antoine's stomach and suck his 7.5 inches, which Maxence's thrusts quickly shoot to the back of my throat...
Maxence fucks his lover and my cum flows in waves out of his anus. It drips down his perineum and balls... to drip directly onto my face! So good! A little cum runs down my friend's cock and my own cum lands on my tongue.
"Fuck! Guys! You take such good care of me! It's so good!" Maxence fucks Antoine for over 5 minutes, and he ends up cumming in his friend's ass. Antoine takes his cock, jerks it off, and ejaculates fairly quickly, with his friend's cock still inside him. Two big jets spurt onto my face, and I quickly take his cock back into my mouth, and at least five powerful spurts enter my oral cavity. Antoine leans over me and gives me a big snog, our tongues mixing his cum... and mine! We share the semen. Maxence scoops up the mix of our two juices dripping from Antoine's ass, and we snog, sharing our three sperms.
We finally lie down on the bed, exhausted and relieved. Maxence looks at his phone where he discovers a message from his three friends. He reads it aloud: "Thanks, guys, for this wonderful gift! We took good care of your little whore. Let's go." "They sent the message over an hour ago," Maxence adds.
After 15 minutes of caresses and cuddles, we decide to go home. I find the apartment key in the mailbox. We enter our apartment and find Youssef on our bed, asleep, bathed in the cum of the three football players.
"What a little slut," I say. "What if we take care of him too?"
"He's a whore, isn't he?" says Antoine. "It's our turn to enjoy his ass."
"Exactly, I don't see why we would treat him any differently," Maxence adds.
I then grab Youssef's head as he wakes up. He immediately opens his mouth when he discovers my hard cock in front of his lips. I clamp my hands over his ears and begin to kiss his mouth. He's drooling and seems very happy with the turn of events. I grab him by the hair. Then, I lay on his chest and resume my high, giving sharp thrusts that pound his mouth.
"You're a dirty whore! With my friends, we're going to treat you like that and nothing else!"
Meanwhile, Maxence leans over Antoine's cock and starts sucking it. Then,
Youssef gets on all fours and we stand in front of him. He starts sucking Kevin while he masturbates Maxence and me. He then switches and spends 10 minutes working on our cocks and balls. Antoine, Maxence, and I snog each other. At one point, Youssef gets up and wants to kiss us too. I push him away, and start pounding his mouth wildly.
"You don't deserve our kisses and our tenderness," I shout! Finally, I go behind Youssef and stare at his hole, which is still dripping with the cum of the three footballers. Extreme anger fills me, and while he sucks my friends' two cocks, I stick my cock in his ass and grab him by the hair, making him sucks Maxence's dick. Yes, we're using Youssef like a sex toy!
Then I come back out, and Maxence takes the opportunity to thrust himself sharply into the hole Youssef has offered. I give my cock to Youss to suck while I suck Antoine's. Maxence starts to gently thrust back and forth. Then he grabs his hips and fucks him faster and faster, with firm thrusts. Finally, he lets loose in the offered ass. I see him rocking his hips hard inside my boyfriend. Antoine watches the show, jerking off thoroughly. Antoine then enters the Arab's ass and immediately fucks him savagely. He pounds him hard. He starts insulting Youssef, saying:
"You're a good Arab female dog!"
"Yes!" replies Maxence. "Nothing else!"
"You're going to pay for what you did to our friend!"
He grabs Youssef's hair, ramming him with his 7.5 inches while I fuck his mouth hard. I say to him:
"Yes, it's an Arab whore! A slut! A cum dump! Nothing else!"
I see tears welling up in Youssef's eyes. I don't care. I keep fucking him even harder. I slap him hard just as Antoine cums inside him. He seems to be cumming too.
"Take that, you dirty whore!"
Shit!
I take over and fuck him. I don't put any thought into it. I just use Youssef! I grab a belt and get my revenge by whipping his back and ass... which he seems to enjoy. I pump the cum from the three football players and my two buddies. Their juices flow out of my ass in waves, coating my balls, which slap against his buttocks with a wet noise. What a slut, that Youssef! It makes me furious, and I take it out on him. I fuck him at a very fast pace, slapping my balls against his ass. Youssef yells like a bitch, and I pound him hard. As the minutes and the belt strokes pass, my thrusts become more and more violent... which makes Youssef squeal louder and louder. I feel my balls crush against his ass with each thrust. I fuck him hard. I fuck him for 10 minutes. Then, I finally push myself into his ass and ejaculate my seed in powerful jets.
I pull out, and the gaping hole lets out liters of cum. I leave the bedroom and close the door without a word. I sleep in my friends' bed.
The next day, I find Youssef in the kitchen drinking his coffee. I tell him bluntly:
"Since you reinstalled Grindr and cheated on me with several guys, apparently without a condom, judging by what Antoine found in your chat, I don't trust you anymore. It's over between us!"
"But Julien, I swear it won't happen again!"
"Don't make promises you won't keep! You've betrayed my trust, as well as that of my two best friends. You've alienated three guys." - And there's never any way you'll trust me again?
- No, definitely not! You should have thought about that before cheating on me! I'll let you have lunch. Then, you pack your bags, you leave this apartment, and you can leave your keys in the storage compartment!
Youssef falls silent and nods. He finishes lunch and goes to pack his suitcase. He runs into Maxence and Antoine on the way, who decide to have a chat with him. Maxence starts the conversation:
- I'll be honest: I'm not going to tell you I didn't hear your conversation with Julien. I'm not going to overwhelm you; it would be pointless, so I wish you good luck!
- Thanks, Maxence, and you too!
Maxence leaves and Antoine continues talking to Youssef alone:
- I'll keep it short: you messed up with Julien, and you're lucky he didn't kick you out without your stuff. I've known him to be more impulsive. I don't doubt you're a good person, but in any case, you weren't with Julien. Good luck, and I hope this serves as a lesson to you!
"Certainly! Thank you, good luck to you too..."
Youssef finishes packing and leaves the apartment. The elevator arrives, and Youssef takes stock. A story ends. He's the one at fault, and he blames himself. Arriving at the bottom of the building, the bus is approaching. He takes one last look and tells himself that he's going to miss this apartment and the three people who live there. In the meantime, he's going to stay in a hotel while he finds a new place to live. He gets on the bus, and once seated, he wipes away the tears that flow from his eyes.
After hearing the door slam and the elevator doors close, Maxence and Antoine come over to talk to me:
"So, how are you?" Maxence asks.
"Very good!" I've settled my score with Youssef, so I can move on!
"So, are you planning on getting back together?" Antoine asks me.
"Not right away! But I'm not ruling out the possibility!
"Yes, you're right! You shouldn't generalize about Youssef," Antoine replies.
"Don't rush, and you know very well you can count on your friends," Maxence tells me.
"Thanks, guys! Don't worry, I'll take my time, and in the meantime, I can fuck you, right?!"
"Anytime!" my two friends reply in unison.
Thanks to Julien for his collaboration and ideas.
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