Justin the giant

Alex could hear them partying in the living room until 4AM. He held his pee in, until he couldn't take it anymore, and opened his door, quietly walking down the hall, through the living room. All the lights were on, and his roommate's boyfriend, Justin, was naked, in the recliner, with a blanket, half covering his torso. He tip toed for a closer look, admiring Justin's muscular, but thick build. His legs were well defined, and covered in dark hair, with a thick patch of pubes, surrounding his veiny dick and balls. He had a bit of a belly, with a thick happy trail, that disappeared under the blanket, he'd pulled up to his chin. His bulging arms were crossed, the blanket tucked within their grip. Justin stirred, with a snort, and Alex quickly made his way to the bathroom, a slight semi harden forming in his shorts.

He peed, and went back to bed, taking one more look at Justin's half naked body in the recliner. It appeared his dick had thickened in the amount of time Alex had been in the bathroom, and he was almost tempted to reach out and take hold of the thick, hairy meat before him. He got into bed, and fell asleep quickly. The next morning, Alex woke up, the faint light shining through the blinds, across his face. He stretched, and his morning wood pushed tightly against the weight of the blankets, covering him. He kicked them down, pushing his briefs to his knees. He was oozing pre cum, before his fist even started to clench down on the shaft. His balls rose instantly, and his groin started to tingle. He raised up his knees, and arched his back, slowly humping at the air, and reaching up with his free hand, to grip his pillow, pulling it tightly behind his neck.

He felt the familiar rush of warmth in his abdomen, and suddenly, he was shooting streams of thick, white cum, all over his stomach and chest. "Holy fucking shit," he whispered, as he watched the cum shoot up toward his face. He licked his lips, and let go of his shaft, dropping his knees to the mattress, lying spread eagle on top of the bed. He slipped off his underwear, and used them to wipe up the gobs of cum, hopping out of bed, and scurrying over to his chest of drawers. He dabbed at a couple last drops of cum, that had oozed out, and pulled on a fresh pair, dropping the soiled ones on the pile in the corner, as he walked out to get cereal. He'd assumed no one was home, so to his shock and aw, he walked around the corner, to find Justin, still naked in the recliner, jerking off his dick. He was completely reclined back, dick in hand, rubbing his hairy chest with his free hand. The blanket was on the floor, and he was fully exposed. His dark, curly hair, was matted to his forehead, and cheeks, and his lips looked moist, puckering out from the bristly scruff. He was moaning, and growling, while he jerked his thick dick.

Alex dipped behind the corner, peeking out quietly. Justin was making loud fapping noises now, and Alex could see his dick had become shiny with self lubricant. Justin was starting to rock a little, causing the recliner to squeak, and shake. He was breathing heavier, and suddenly, got up from the recliner. Alex held his breath, and closed his eyes for a second, thinking Justin would see him. He opened his eyes again, to see Justin looking around the living room, still jerking. He didn't realize how big Justin was. He was like a giant, in their small apartment, his thick frame, hunkered over, while he searched. He made his way to the kitchen, still looking around, and uttering a low growl, and moan, hurriedly walked to the sink, in full view of Alex, and shot an impressive load into the sink basin, and against the back splash. Alex couldn't believe his much cum Justin shot out. It was like in porn movies he'd seen. Justin was moaning, and breathing loudly, shaking his head, and suddenly he as looking right at Alex, standing awkwardly in the hallway, directly across the kitchen from him.

"Oh, shit." Justin let go of his dick, still throbbing out cum, mouth opened, and stared at Alex, who just stared back. They didn't say anything for a couple of seconds, until Justin realized he was naked, and he cupped his hands in front of his dick, squinting his eyes closed, and biting his lower lip. "Shit, dude, fuck, i...I'm gonna blow again, man." He turned toward the sink, and braced one hand against the counter top, holding his dick straight out with the other, shooting out a second load, directly into the basin this time. "Fuck...man." Justin's feet were sliding, as he lowered himself onto the edge of the counter. Alex noticed his ass had clenched, and flexed, while he emptied his dick into the sink. His shoulders were stiff, and his arms muscles bulged. He was breathing heavy, sweat dripping off his face, dick throbbing in his hand.

Alex walked past the kitchen, quickening his pace to the bathroom. He was oozing pre cum in his briefs, and could feel the cold dampness against his dick head, and shaft. He slipped his underwear down under his balls, and jerked out a quickie into the toilet. "Fuck me." He moaned softly, as the ropes of white cum shot into the water. He wiped himself off, and flushed, leaning back against the wall, breathing deeply, and feeling his dick softening in his briefs. He washed his hands, and wiped his hair out of his eyes, turning to face reality. He walked back down the hall, slowly. Justin had turned on the water in the sink, and was franticly scrubbing out the basin, and backsplash with the sponge they kept under the sink. He'd wrapped the blanket around his waist, but his dick was still hard, and it was clearly tenting throw the woven fabric. He glanced over, looking down again, as Alex walked by. He looked red in the face, and was covered in sweat. Alex went to his room, and closed the door, going to his bed, and sitting down, shuffling at the sheets he'd previously been enjoying, himself.

He was looking for a shirt, when he heard a soft knock on his door. He opened it, to see Justin standing in the doorway, blanket still wrapped around, with a sheepish look on his face, still sweaty, still hard. "I...I don't really know, like..." "It's fine, I was literally jerking off this morning. Everyone does it." Justin laughed, 'Yeah, I know everyone does it, but....I've never been caught, you know, like blowing my load, man." Justin was smiling, and shaking his head. "I'm kind of embarrassed. You caught me in my moment." "Honestly, I was watching you in the chair too." Now Alex could feel his face turning red. Justin stopped smiling, and his brows raised. "Yeah?" "Yeah, I saw you last night, passed out, and then I guess I was just like, curious, because you're so big, and hairy. I've never seen anyone who looked like you, doing that." "Really dude?" "Yeah, you've got it going on." "Ah, geese, thanks." Justin got a little red in the face again." "I've only been with guys like me." "Not a real man?" Justin playfully raised his arm, flexing his bicep, and Alex noticed how all his other muscles seemed to follow suit. Justin crossed his arms, and leaned against the door frame. He towered over Alex, and his gaze made Alex feel like there was a curiosity on his behalf, too. 

"What else have you been curious about, man?" "Well, I haven't really thought about it, but just looking at you has been exciting." "You like it?" "Yeah, I fuckin do, honestly. You're like a dream guy. She's lucky to have you." "I don't know about that. I'm kind of an asshole." "Why do you say that?" Justin shifted his weight to the other side. "I...I've cheated on her before. I mean, she knows about it, but I don't know why she still stays with me." "Have you seen yourself? You're hot. Anyone would be glad to have you." "Ok, now you're just cranking my shaft." "I wish." Alex caught himself. "Oh my God, I didn't mean to say that." "No, it's ok. You can touch it if you want." "Really?" "Yeah," Justin undid the blanket, letting it fall to the ground. HIs dick was dry, and sprang out, toward Alex. "Oh wow," he slowly reached out, running his fingertips along the top of Justin's shaft. It was soft, but hard, like silk. Justin stood up straight, and flexed his dick to arch up, and become even larger, and harder. Alex took hold of it, and softly tugged at it. Justin moaned.

"Can I lay down?" "Ok." Justin walked past Alex, lying on top of his bed, crossing his legs, and putting his arms behind his bed. He looked over at Alex, and winked. "I can cum again, if you want to watch it." "Fuck yeah, I do." Alex sat next to him on the bed, and took hold of his dick. It was so thick, and warm. He worked his fist up and down the long shaft, feeling a tickle of Justin's pubes rubbing against his outer fist. He took his other hand, and worked Justin's balls slowly, playing with each one separately, and running his middle finger down the middle of the sack, feeling the heavy testicles rise and fall between his fingertips. "Fuck, that's nice." Justin closed his eyes, and licked his lips. His armpits were covered with thick hair, and Alex could smell a sweet, musky odor coming from them. He noticed how Justin's nipples were large, and dark red, beneath the course curls of hair. He ran his hadn't in circles, over Justin's belly, feeling the hardness of abs beneath the soft layer of furry belly. He watched as a steady stream of pre cum, flowed from the dark head, over his fist, and down the shaft, pooling on top of the mass of pubes, creating a clear bubble of sweetness. 

Justin's crotch had become like a hot springs, creating a moist, humidity in the air between them. He was moaning, and breathing deeply, while Alex worked the wet shaft, and pulled at his massive balls. "Fuck dude, I'm getting close." He had uncrossed his legs, and his arms were now at his side. He was running his left hand up and down Alex's leg, while he moaned and growled, as Alex worked his shaft up and down. "Fuck dude, I'm gonna...fuck." Alex watched, in aw, as Justin spurted out even more cum, splattering up his belly, and chest, He was gripping Alex's thigh, as his dick throbbed out more cum, dribbling down the flexing shaft. His balls were high, and tight to his shaft. "Mmmm, fuck." He stopped squirming, and lay still, while his dick arched up, resting against the cum splatters, and matted body hair, and pubes. 

They sat for awhile, while Alex studied all the lines, and movements of this magnificent man, before him. Justin opened his eyes, and giggled, looking down over his body. 'Fuck dude, you definitely got to see me now." "That was fucking sweet, thank you." Alex looked him over again, and got up, to get Justin a towel from his dirty clothes pile. "No, thank YOU. That was fucking great.' Justin sat up, dropping his legs over the edge of the bed, and stood up, walking toward Alex. The smell of spunk, and sweat surrounded them. Alex breathed it in deeply, wishing for more, but loving the moment he'd just had with this beautiful man. "This stays between us, but anytime you have a curiosity, I'm available. For real dude, I like that you dig me so much, it's a big turn on." He kissed Alex on the forehead, and scooped up the blanket, on his way down the hall. Alex watched his bare ass, flexing, as he walked down the hall toward the bathroom. He listed, until the shower started, and then shut his door, dropped his briefs to the floor, and hopped up in bed. He sunk into the damp, warm space where Justin had been, and started to work over his throbbing shaft. Fuck.