The following is a fictional story involving dubious consent. All characters in this story are 18 year old or older.
"FUCKING BITCH!" The apartment windows rattled as Kai slammed the front door shut.
"Things didn't work out between you and Erika, huh?" Kai's roommate, Ronan, didn't bother looking up from the TV. Kai plopped down next to him on the sofa, seething.
"She KNEW about me and Julie, I don't know how. She was fucking hysterical." He paused and snorted. "Actually, she was acting really fucking weird."
"Yeah?" His roommate asked only half listening, his eyes glued to the game on the screen.
"You know how she's into this weird witchy shit? I thought it was hot at first, with that black lipstick and all that leather... she was into some freaky shit man, I tell you."
"Mmm," Ronan grunted, taking a swing from his beer.
"But she was way more unhinged than I thought. Dude, it was so cringe," he suddenly laughed. "She was all like, you bastard, I'm gonna teach you a lesson, I'm gonna hex you... like, what a loser, right?"
"Huh. So what DID she do?" The game was not going the way Ronan had thought. So many wasted opportunities.
"Nothing! Well, she started muttering things and making these arm movements and shit. I only stayed 'cause I thought I was getting some anyway, but no, she was just being weird, saying I was gonna get a craving for cock."
Ronan, mid-swing, almost choked on his beer. That caught his attention.
Kai had no way of knowing it but Ronan frequently fantasized about him. He admired his smaller roommate's slender body, flat stomach and tight muscles from all the swimming he did in his tight black Speedo. More than once he had jerked off thinking about his roommate giving him head. But he kept it all for himself; for all Kai knew, Ronan was solely into chicks and he wasn't gonna tell him otherwise.
Ronan was not half bad-looking himself. He towered over Kai, a difference that was accentuated by his massive arms and tights product of his time playing nose tackle back at the college football team. His mop of shaggy red hair and ever-present stubble made him have pull with women, and the occasional dude on the down low.
Kai laughed as he saw his roommate coughing due to his last comment. "Yeah dude! Like, what the fuck? What a bitch." He went to grab a beer for himself and sat back on the couch. They sat together for a few minutes in silence, both of them allegedly focusing on the game but in reality thinking alongside parallel paths.
In Ronan's mind, images of Kai down on his knees and teasing the tip of his hard cock with his tongue floated around. The Kai in his imagination looked up at him with a mischievous smile; Ronan stretched his legs and leaned forward, trying to surreptitiously hide his awakening member, which by now was starting to bulge in his sweatpants.
His roommate, on the other hand, kept thinking intrusive thoughts, ones he had never had before. The bitch planted the idea in my head, he thought to himself, trying to justify it... but why were those thoughts so... graphic? He felt strangely hot and uncomfortable. He moved his eyes from the screen and found himself looking over Ronan, who by now was hunched over, elbows over knees, his hands supporting his head in apparent concentration. "God, I wish I could see his cock," he found himself thinking, before catching himself. He stood upright. Where the hell had that come from?
Kai abruptly stood up, surprising Ronan. Small beads of sweat covered his forehead. "Dude, you OK?" Ronan asked.
"I have to go," Kai was already halfway on his way to his room as he said it. He slammed the door behind him, leaving the other man dumbfounded and confused.
Ronan looked over the closed door, wondering what that had been about, before returning his attention to the game. Or at least he tried to. By now he was barely processing what was happening on the screen; alone with his thoughts, the Kai in his mind was down on all fours, raising his ass against him, grinding against his uncut cock. This time he did not bother to hide the tent in his sweatpants, mindlessly pawing at it.
Five minutes later he turned off the TV; the team was losing badly and yet he was too horny to care. He decided to go jack off in his room, thinking how the Kai in his mind would replace porn tonight.
As he walked past Kai's room he heard a strange sound coming from inside. He stopped in his tracks. To him, it kinda sounded like... moaning. "Dude? You OK in there?" Ronan asked as he knocked on the door. It swung open; apparently, it had not been completely closed.
Ronan took a step back as a wave of heat emanated from the room, almost like a sauna. The gentle moans grew louder, filling every corner of the room. Kai was lying on his bed, all his clothes discarded on the floor, his toned and athletic body in full display. His hand was moving quickly, jerking off wildly while his face was contorted in a mix of pleasure and anguish. It was only when Ronan swore loudly that Kai opened his eyes wide with shock and embarrassment.
"GET OUT!" he screamed at his roommate, and yet he continued to jerk off, making no apparent effort to try and cover his nude, glistening body. Ronan stood there, mesmerized and shocked at the way the other pumped his pre-cum coated throbbing dick with wild abandon in front of him. He had never seen Kai like this.
Ronan remained rooted to the ground, his brain trying to process what he was watching, but it wasn't until he heard Kai again that he was brought out of his stupor. "Dude, c'mon! Hnnhg... D-don't look at me like this!" Kai said between clenched teeth. And yet he was bucking his hips slightly, his body betraying his desires. The words, however, did not sound like him at all.
"Dude, what the hell? What's going on?"
"I... I can't stop it! It feels way too fucking good... I keep thinking about... about... ugh!" His eyes went white as he kept pumping, on the verge of cumming but unable to do so. He groaned. "Aw shit, it's like I'm possessed."
"Are you stoned or something?" Ronan was concerned by the odd behavior of his roommate and friend, but he could not deny he was getting horny from watching him like this. He was hypnotized, engrossed by the show in front of him.
"NO! I'll be fine, just leave me alone, please! I just need to nut but... I can't!! FUCK!" he groaned in frustration as he continued to jerk his member, now red from the constant friction. "I keep thinking about.. about... ugh, I can't even say it." He squeezed his eyes shut and gritted his teeth as he accelerated the movements of his right hand, his breathing becoming more ragged. He looked up at Ronan, looking at him in the eyes before his gaze started to lower for a second before he caught himself; only then did Ronan remember the obvious bulge in his sweatpants.
Suddenly, what Kai had told him before popped into Ronan's head. No way, he thought to himself. "Dude, are you thinking about... cock?"
Kai made a horrified expression as his face went beet red. "N-no!! Shut up, asshole!!" He weakly protested, his body betraying his desires. "You don't understand! I... I've never felt like this before! I'm straight! You know I'm straight! You have to believe me!" Despite his words, his gaze dropped once more towards the crotch of the other before looking away, his face flushing an even deeper shade of red. Ronan had no doubt about it now: he was craving it.
At that point, the balance inside of Ronan leaned all the way towards his horny side, taking control over him, consumed by the lust of a man he desired who was apparently cock hungry. He had to know for sure.
"Huh. So, like... you DON'T want this, then?" He unabashedly pointed down to the bulge in his sweatpants, starting to stand at attention. Kai gasped, his eyes wide open as he stared directly into his roommate's crotch. He mouthed words he could not form, beads of sweat running down his temples. He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple visibly bobbing.
"N-no... yes... I don't know! FUCK!" he finally screamed, his voice cracking with frustration and desperation. "It's like... my body wants one thing and my mind another! I keep thinking about grabbing it, touching it, tasting it..." he moaned as he closed his eyes and continued stroking himself in lost ecstasy; Ronan thought Kai was gonna cum right there and then but instead, he suddenly stopped, his eyes wide with surprise. "What the hell am I saying... shit, dude, get out here, I... I don't know what's come over me." And yet as he said it he was staring straight into the other's bulge, no longer even pretending not to.
Ronan licked his lips. His mouth felt dry. This, he thought to himself, is a fantasy come true. "I don't know, dude. What's the harm? Why don't you just... give it a touch?"
Kai's eyes seemed to bulge at the suggestion, his mouth hanging open. "What? No! I... I can't do that! I'm straight, dude, I can't just touch another guy's... junk..." He trailed off, his gaze drifting back to the other's bulge, his pupils dilating with clear lust and desire before looking to the ceiling and covering his eyes with his free hand. Ronan grinned; seeing him bite his lip and literally tremble with desire was doing all sorts of things to him. He decided to see how far Kai's self-control went.
"A'ight, you win man. I'll leave you to it, then. I'm just gonna go to my room and beat off," he said as he made a show of cupping his sizable member.
The effect was instantaneous. Kai's head snapped around, his eyes locked on Ronan's bulge as he squeezed and stroked himself through his sweatpants.
"Wait," he whispered in a hoarse voice as the other began to walk out. "You... are you really going to... um... if-if you're gonna do it anyway, why not do it here?"
"You mean, you want me to jerk off here, in your room?" Ronan said with a shit-eating grin. "I don't know dude, that sounds kinda... gay."
"NO! No, dude, it's not gay. I'm straight, you know that, right? It's just, you know, a bro thing." He was staring at him with unblinking eyes and the desperate look of a junkie in need of a fix. He moved his hips slightly and moaned as he rubbed his erection against the sheets. "C'mon, dude, just... just take it out."
The sexual tension was too much for Ronan to bear. He was as hard as a rock, a wet spot now visible in his sweatpants; he lowered them and his thick, throbbing cock sprung free. Kai stared at it, mouth agape, his own hand moving faster on his shaft.
"Holy shit...," he breathed, his voice filled with awe and desire. "It's... huge, dude."
Ronan didn't say anything as grabbed his uncut cock. He squeezed the head, and a bit of precum leaked on the tip. He, too, started to stroke himself, but unlike Kai he did it slowly, moving his hand alongside his member at a leisurely pace as he looked at Kai beating himself off like a monkey.
"Please... don't stop!" Kai said, his breath coming in short gasps. His eyes looked glazed over, his face a mix of lust and shame, his hand a blur on his own penis. "Fuck... I'm so close... Oh fuck dude, I'm about to... I'm about to..."
"Woah, no way man!! Stop that! If you come I'll put my dick away!" Ronan demanded. Kai groaned but obeyed immediately, his hand frozen on his shaft although he was still moving his hips, trying to rub against the sheets. "I'm serious, dude, keep at it and I won't let you see my cock anymore."
"NO!! Please, don't put it away!" He screamed. His hips were twitching, apparently from the effort of restraining himself from stimulating. He locked eyes with Ronan and pleaded. "I-I'll do anything... just let me keep looking at it... please..."
It was clear to Ronan that he had him in the palm of his hand, just like he had always fantasized. He seemed serious about doing anything at all, but Ronan wasn't sure how much to push him. And yet, at the moment his dick seemed to be doing all the thinking and it was clear what it wanted.
"All right. Since you're so eager... I'm going to jack off here," he said, sitting down on the rolling chair by Kai's desk. "You stay there in bed. You are NOT allowed to touch yourself."
Kai made a whiny noise but nodded. He sat with his legs crossed, his erect penis standing proudly against his stomach. "Um... like this?" he asked, a mix of excitement and nervousness.
"Just like that," Ronan replied. He stroked his cock, teasing it, very slowly moving his hand up and down. He wanted to make this last as much as possible.
"God... your cock is so big. I can't believe I'm doing this." Kai panted, his gaze locked onto the other's massive erection and his hand twitching at his side, desperate to touch himself but afraid to disobey the command he had received. "Fuck yeah... jack off that huge dick. Fuck, that's so hot..."
Ronan for his part was in no hurry, slowly moving his hand from base to head, his dick leaking like a faucet. Consumed by the excitement he found himself snaking a hand underneath his t-shirt, pinching his own nipple like he did when he was on his own. Kai watched intently, mesmerized. His balls tightened in need of the release Ronan was denying him, and his penis twitched, leaking a pearl of pre-cum despite not touching himself.
"You're teasing me," he accused Ronan. His hips were buckling slightly, his body craving friction. His face was a mask of lust and desperation and his entire body was trembling, his muscles tense, his breathing ragged. "Please... faster, harder! I can't take it much longer, I'm going to explode! Please... please let me come, I'm begging you!"
Ronan contained a groan. Kai was gonna make him come if he kept at it, talking to him like that. He had to take control of the situation.
"No. I told you: if you come, I go. Tell me instead what you think of my cock." Ronan said. Kai whimpered pathetically. He was shaking from the effort of holding back his orgasm, now more at the edge than when he was touching himself.
"Your... your cock..." he whispered in a strained voice, glazed eyes and pupils dilated with lust. "It's fucking massive... I've never seen anything like it before... it's so perfect, so beautiful... I want it so bad..."
Kai clasped a hand over his mouth, his eyes widened in shock at his own confession. "What the fuck, what the fuck! What the fuck am I saying?"
This time Ronan did not contain his groan from the wave of exhilaration he felt at the other's words. Considering the other was literally shaking with lust it should not have been surprising, and yet having him say it openly really opened up the possibilities.
"Ah, so you want a taste of this, bro?" Ronan said. Even considering how desperate his jock friend seemed at the moment he felt strangely nervous to be asking the question. It had a certain finality to it, the thought that there was no going back from this.
"D-dude, I..." Kai hesitated. He was starting to forget why he cared so much that he was straight; at the moment, all that mattered to him was Ronan's cock. His previous inhibitions seemed inconsequential if it meant he would get to touch his roommate's member. He nodded very slightly, licking his lips unconsciously.
Ronan stood up right next to the bed, Kai following his every moment with bated breath; slowly, Ronan took hold of his dick and pulled back the foreskin, exposing the pink, slick cockhead. Kai stared at it, dumbfounded. He felt his mouth watering; in that instant, there was nothing else he wanted more than to taste it. It was a beautiful cock, the most beautiful one he had ever laid eyes upon.
Kai walked on all fours atop the bed and leaned forward trying to get closer to Ronan's dick. He had a moment of hesitation before he stuck out his tongue and craned his neck up to reach the tip of the member, but just as he was about to touch it his roommate took a step back, denying him.
Kai whined. "Dude!! C'mon!"
"You never answered my question. You want a taste of this, man? I wanna hear you say it out loud," Ronan said with a smirk. He was enjoying toying with him, it was bringing the bravado he usually displayed in his sexual conquests.
Kai eyed the cock. It filled his entire vision and flooded his senses with its musky scent. He found himself taking a deep whiff and the scent made him dizzy for a moment; it was intoxicating. His heart was beating faster than ever. This was important, much more important than his own ego. He would beg for that cock if it came to that. So what if he was straight? That wasn't important. The cock was.
"I... I do want it, man! Please! Just... Please let me touch it!" The floodgates were open, and the words came out faster than Kai could think. He was barely aware of what he was saying, obeying an instinct in him that craved nothing more than Ronan's cock. He was finding it less important to hold on to his idea of masculinity than to admit how much he wanted it, especially if that helped his prospects of getting it. "I'm begging you, man, just give me a taste, that's all I need! I need it, dude, so bad!! I-I want... no, I NEED to touch it... to taste it... to feel it inside of me!"
Ronan's cock throbbed. This was going beyond his own wildest fantasies.
"All right, man, I'll allow you the honor of a taste. Stick your tongue out, and savor this. No hands, no mouth! You're just allowed the tip!"
Ronan closed the distance between them and Kai leaned forward again, this time with no hesitation. His warm tongue touched the cockhead and for a moment both were joined by a single thread of saliva and precum. Kai closed his eyes and moaned in a way that made Ronan wonder if Kai was gonna cream himself. He continued to lick the cockhead, deftly moving up and down without outright sucking him just as he had been instructed. Ronan grunted, focusing on the sensations that the other was provided with just some light touches.
"You like my taste, bro?" he asked.
"It's so fucking sweet, dude!!" he said breathlessly before going down on him again, licking all over the cockhead, pushing his tongue against the perineum, savoring the salty taste.
"Mmh, so it seems. Get in there, then," Ronan pawed at his member and pinched his foreskin, pushing it forward to once more cover the head. Kai continued his labors, his tongue moving around the sensitive cock. Ronan closed his eyes and exhaled. "Man, you seem really eager for a straight guy!"
Kai was no longer listening. His sole attention was in serving the cock in his lips, so it came as an unwanted surprise when it was suddenly and rudely pulled away; he looked up, ready to complain, and saw Ronan sitting back on the chair. He pointed down to the ground in front of him and Kai got the idea immediately, jumping out of bed and kneeling in front of him, hungry for more.
"No teeth, bro," Ronan said.
The moment the words escaped his mouth Kai went down on Ronan, sucking his foreskin-covered member hungrily. He tried to get in as much of him as he could but very soon found himself having to slow down, his mouth unaccustomed to oral sex on a man. But what he lacked in practice he made up in effort.
A few minutes later Kai was getting the hang of it. He was a quick learner and was sucking him off like a man desperate for oxygen. Ronan looked down and got a rush of seeing Kai kneeling down naked in front of me, bobbing his head up and down his saliva-coated cock. He was on cloud nine; he grabbed the sides of Kai's head and took control of the rhythm, moving his hips in tandem. He was in so much pleasure that he couldn't help himself; he pushed Kai until he was deep-throating him, holding him down as he gurgled, tears forming on the corners of his eyes but making no effort to push him away. He held him down for a couple of seconds before pushing him away. Kai gasped for air, his eyes with tears, and yet he still looked at the other's groin with unmasked lust.
They continued, slobber leaking out of the corners of Kai's mouth as he gave oral sex to a man for the first time in his life. Ronan felt the orgasm inside of him building up until he found himself at the brink of it; no guy or girl had ever sucked him off like that and yet he still wanted more. He pulled away from the other boy, who struggled to remain attached to the cock he had learned to love.
"Get back on the bed, face up," Ronan said. Kai did not hesitate for an instant. He jumped in bed and looked upside down as Ronan approached him. "Closer to the edge of the bed. Let your head hang out the border."
Kai's eyes glinted, seemingly getting the idea. He scooted over the edge and looked at Ronan before opening his mouth again, sticking his tongue out. Ronan walked over, grabbed his dick, and guided it to the expectant mouth of his roommate, who did his best to take most of it.
Ronan gave Kai a chance to adjust to the size of his member down his throat before he started moving. He knew he would not last, so he very quickly found himself gaining speed until he was facefucking him with wild abandon. Kai made gurgling noises as Ronan held to the sides of his head, his cock sliding up and down his throat; his own dick, untouched, was as hard as it had ever been, a pearl of precum shining on its tip.
Ronan grunted, and with one final, loud groan he pushed his hips forward and stayed there, cock lodged all the way down the other's throat. Ronan's balls were on top of Kai's nostrils, his manly musk all he could smell. He felt the cock down his throat throb and spurt as it began shooting down inside of him; he closed his eyes, his mind blank, sensations overwhelming. The salty cum was filling his mouth; it was the sweetest nectar he had ever sampled. He found himself moaning as he gave himself to the pleasure, his groans muffled by the cock stuffing his mouth.
"Fuckin' hell man, did you just bust a nut from sucking me?" Ronan said, breathless. Kai opened his eyes and placed a hand in his stomach to find a pool of sticky goo in his stomach. He had not even noticed.
Ronan began sliding out of Kai's mouth, although Kai continued to suck as he did, licking the tip, tonguing inside the foreskin for any missed man cream. He wanted to savor his roommate's cum for as long as he was able to.
"Shit dude, I didn't know you liked cock that much, goddamn," Ronan said as he plopped down in Kai's bed the other way around than him. "Man, I had no idea. So, you're bi too?"
The word 'bi' caught Kai's attention. He felt like there was a part of him gingerly waking up from a deep slumber and he felt unease. Bi? But he did not like guys. He liked chicks.
"I-I'm not into guys," his voice sounded hoarse and raspy. He coughed and cleared his throat. "Uh, I'm straight. You know that, Ronan."
"Sure, whatever dude. Man, that was some great head. We better do that again, my cock loved all that attention" Ronan said with a yawn. His body felt relaxed and he closed his eyes, his mind drifting away in post-orgasm bliss. Kai felt a stirring in his groin at the mention of Ronan's cock. Very soon he, too, fell into a deep slumber, cocks of all kinds and sizes filling his dreams.
The craving had been sated.
For now.
AUTHOR'S NOTES:
Thank you very much for reading this story, I hope you enjoyed it. I always say I want to write more, and then life happens and I find myself with less and less time to do so. Having said that, there’s already another story in my mind that I’m itching to write. Look forward to it!
I may post some of the other stories I have written in this site soon. If you liked this I hope you do the other ones as well! My favorite themes are humiliation and noncon, although this one veered more towards the dubcon. I also love hearing from readers, so don't hesitate to leave a comment or drop me a line, you can find my email in my profile.
