Nude Couch Surfer

I’d just met up with my friend from college. We were at the bar grabbing a couple drinks. When he asked me if I needed anything, I took that as a opportunity to ask if I could stay at his place for a few days since my place wasn’t and option anymore.

He said yes, his roommate would be way for a few days. With that we made our way back to his place.

“Hey man, is that the only bag you have?” Asked Holden.

“Yeah, I don’t own that much clothes. All I need to work is my laptop.”

“Sure sure, make yourself at home I’m going to hit the hay.”

“Cool.”

“I’m sure you can find the bathroom.”

“The room with the toilet right?”

“Yeah,” he laughed, “and help yourself to anything in the kitchen.”

“Thanks again, man.”

“Not a problem.”

“I shouldn’t be in your hair for too long.”

“It’s all good.”

“Good.”

“Well, good night.”

“Night.”

It was true I didn’t have much clothes. I was comfortable in my own skin. The living room was a decent size for this apartment building. There were two couches I took the bigger one which also happened to be closest to the outlets.

“Max?” Yelled Holden.

“Yeah?” I just dropped my briefs to my ankles when my host walked back in shirtless and only in some loose fitting basketball shorts. He was fit he had nice sculpted muscles.

I had a similar build to him.

He dropped the blankets. His jaw dropped as he saw me naked in his living room.

“Hey, what’s up?” I asked as I adjusted my junk. He almost mirrored me, but caught himself, instead running his fingers through his dark hair.

“Umm, I just wanted you to know that there’s some leftover pasta in case you get hungry.” He gulped

“Is that all?”

“Yeah. Umm, do you sleep like that?”

“Religiously, it’s not going to be a problem is it?” I shifted my weight from one leg to the other just to wiggle my junk at him.

“No man, of course not we’re all guys here just as long as you put it away when we have company over.”

“Of course.”

He blushed and retreated back to his room. I was going to have fun here.

I still hadn’t met his roommate yet he was out of town visiting but he said he was cool.

I warmed myself up some pasta it was delicious. I retired for the night.

I was the first up so I decided to make myself useful and brewed some coffee and made some toast for my host.

Holden was drawn to the fresh pot of coffee he was still wearing his basketball shorts.

My dick was still hard from morning wood. I scoured him with my unblinking eyes.

He seemed to be filling out his shorts more than last night too.

“Toast?” I offered.

“Thanks,” he mustered. He tried to look everywhere but at me and my morning wood.

I took a certain pride in how long I could stay hard in the morning.

He scarfed down his toast and guzzled his coffee before getting dressed and rushing out the door while yelling he didn’t want to be late for work.

I decide I should get to work too and so I set up my laptop and clicked away at the keyboard.

He didn’t get home until late.

And I was right where he left me. Naked and on the couch.

He sighed and sat on the couch next to me.

Clearly too tired to be ashamed of my nakedness. He turned the tv on but didn’t watch it.

Instead he gave me a heavy lidded stare.

He reached for my dick and went in for a kiss.

It was a little unexpected but I wasn’t about to complain.

At first the kisses were small to test out the waters but as we went on they got more passionate.

He was stroking my cock with much gusto.

I felt up his stiff cock through his pants.

I broke free of the kiss, striped him of his shirt and I went down on my knees.

I mouthed the outline of his cock before undoing the button and the zipper. He was wearing black boxers.

They were tented trying to contain his throbbing cock.

I sucked his dick through the boxers getting it nice and wet.

He was moaning and groaning with intense pleasure.

Finally I grabbed the waistband of his boxers, and with plop on his abs, his dick was freed.

It was big at least 8 inches if not more. He had glorious hairy balls under his throbbing cock. I admired him for a moment.

Then I engulfed his large mushroom head.

His moaning was getting louder and he was started to tense up he was getting close to cumming.

I grabbed his balls and squeezed them a bit as his cock went up and down my throat.

“I’m going to cum, Max.”

I took my mouth off and he shot his creamy load onto to his chest. Stream after stream of jizz pooled on his torso. He was spent with his post ejaculation bliss.

I got up and straddled him. Our balls touching turned me on, making my cock even harder.

A few quick strokes my own cum flew onto his torso mixing with his.

I flopped back onto the couch. Both of us just panting.

“You’re incredible,” he said.

I didn’t say anything I just grinned at him.

“You know you can join me in my bed tonight,” Holden offered.

“Or better yet you can join me on the sofa.”

“No way dude, we’ll sleep in my bed. It’s big enough for both of us.”

“Haha fine if you insist.”

“And I’ll return the favour.”

“Sounds good to me.”

Holden wiped the cum of himself with his discarded shirt and went to throw it in the bedroom.

He came back out completely nude.

We made dinner and ate before going into Holden’s room. He did have a big bed. I could definitely sleep both of us in it. Maybe more.

He pushed me on my back and went down on me. It took him a little while to get used to my cock going down his throat. But after that he was cocksucking like a pro.

I loving every minute. Holden even rimmed my asshole.

“Do you mind if I stick it in you?”

“I wouldn’t mind at all.”

Holden spat in his hand and spread his spit around on his cock. And he went straight in.

“Oh yeah, you’re so tight. Tighter than any pussy I’ve ever had.”

I moaned with agreement. He was going hard and rough with me. So neither of us heard the front door when it opened. And we especially didn’t notice Holden’s roommate watching us from the doorway.

“Holden?”

“What? Shit.” He pulled his cock out of me and tried to hid his erection.

“Are you going to introduce me to your guest?”

“Yeah, umm, this is Max. I texted you about him.”

“Hi, Max,” he said checking me out.

“Hey,” I said sheepishly.

“Now, how did you manage to get into his pants? I’ve been trying to get in Holden’s pants for weeks. And nothing.”

“Wait. What?”

“Well I asked to spend a little bit of time here and I just made myself comfortable. I’ve been naked the whole time.”

Before I knew it Cyrus was striping down and he stood before us completely naked and harder than an iron rod. “Well, don’t stop on my account.”

Holden was bewildered for a minute but he shook it off and went right back to pounding my brains out. My own cock was ready to burst.

Somehow Cyrus was able to convince Holden to spread his cheeks. Now Cyrus was eight inches deep in my friend. Holden was in the middle of a fuck sandwich and he was enjoying every second of it.

So was I.

I was being fucked while he was. I could see his facial expressions go from pleasure to pain and to that just right spot.

Holden pulled out, spraying me with his beautiful bursts of jizz.

I coaxed my own streams of cum out with a few quick strokes. Cyrus was still going strong. Holden collapsed onto me, smearing our love juices together and moaning into my chest as Cyrus continued.

I spanked Holden’s ass as hard as I could. He let out an audible groan of pleasure.

That’s when Cyrus pumped him full of hot white cum. Cyrus sat on the bed with a sigh of satisfaction. Holden slowly peeled himself off of me. The drying jizz nearly made it painful.

“I’ve been waiting to do that,” Cyrus said.

“Really?”

“Why do you think I moved in with you?”

“For my ass?”

“Well yeah.”

I just laughed at them.

“What about you, Max? Did you come here too for my ass?”

“No, a came for that large package.”

“Actually? Do you even need a place to stay for a few nights?”

“Yes! That part is true! The man sex is just an added bonus.”

Holden was quiet for a minute. Before he said, “Yeah, that was fucking hot.”