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My Straight Friend Became My Dessert | E2
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereI Knew What "Time for Ice Cream" MeantThe silence after sucking his fingers was thick like cream on his chest. Not heavy, more... intimate. Jax looked at me with a half-smile, there was something mischievous in his eyes, but also something completely soft. He ran his tongue over his lower lip, very slowly. He slipped his finger into his mouth and licked it theatrically. Or maybe completely serious."You know what would be perfect right now?" he asked calmly, ...
The Benefits of Having Horny Straight Roommates | E2
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereMike Walked Into My Room and Proved I Could Count on Him Too.There were also mornings when I could count on them. And that was perfectly fine. This arrangement never worked one way. I wasn't just someone who gave. I was also someone who could relax, allow myself to enjoy myself, and know that if I needed it, I wasn't alone.I woke up earlier than usual. The house was still asleep. The silence was thick, soft, warm after the night. The air in the room had that specifi...
My Straight Friend Became My Dessert | E1
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.There was nothing unusual about Jax dropping by in the evening. He had been doing it for years. Always with the same half-smile, tight T-shirt, and bag slung over his shoulder. But today something was different. He entered quietly, as if overwhelmed. Tired or just worn out."Everything okay?" I asked, closing the door behind him.He sat down heavily on the couch, threw his bag at his feet, and rested his elbows on his knees. He was silent for a moment, staring at the floor."She lef...
The Benefits of Having Horny Straight Roommates | E1
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.I had no doubt that I had struck gold. Not a "strange situation" or a "coincidence," but a specific, awesome arrangement that, from the very first week, ceased to surprise me and simply began to delight me. I lived with two straight jocks who were constantly horny and completely unashamed to show it. And me? I knew exactly what role I played here, and I liked it more than I was willing to admit to anyone but myself.Mike was the louder one. A typical athlete: broad shoulders, ...
My Curious Straight Friend | E8
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereThis Time, He Wanted to Be the One Inside Me.We lay next to each other, silently. His chest rose and fell slowly. My body was still trembling from intense fulfillment. With my head resting on his shoulder, I could feel his breath on my temple. It was warmer than before. Deeper. Calmer.Suddenly, Kyle moved gently and looked at me from the side. There was something new in his eyes, a softness mixed with uncertainty, as if he was only now allowing himself to ask the question h...
My Curious Straight Friend | E7
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereHe Wanted to Know What It Feels Like to Be Fucked.I saw him at the door and knew right away that something was different. It was the same Kyle, with the same smile, the same loose sweatshirt, the same way he shifts from foot to foot when he's nervous. But his gaze was different. Deeper. Calmer... and a little shy.I let him in without a word, and he walked into the living room as usual, sat on the edge of the couch, and started playing with his sleeve. He was silent. He ...
Taking Care of My Roommate | E7
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereI Found Him Horny. He Needed Me More Than Ever.I came back from training later than usual. I was tired, sweaty, my head still filled with the rhythm of my breathing and the weight of the barbell. I closed the door quietly, not wanting to wake anyone, and then I heard it. Not the TV. Not music. A moan. A broken, choppy sound that sounded more like crying than pleasure.I stopped in the hallway. My heart raced. The sound was coming from Mike's room.I walked closer and knoc...
My Curious Straight Friend | E6
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereHe Learned What One Finger Can Do and Today, He Gave Me That Same Pleasure.There was a pleasant silence in the room. The kind where you don't need to say anything because your body has already said it all. Kyle was lying on his side, breathing calmly, and I was sitting leaning against the wall, watching him surreptitiously. His body was still pulsing slightly, the tension not quite gone yet. But there was something new in his eyes.He was looking at me. Carefully. Not th...
Taking Care of My Roommate | E6
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereHe Came for a Thigh Massage, but His Body Wanted More.It was late. The apartment was quiet, the kind of quiet that only happens when everyone is tired and not pretending to be anything they're not. I was sitting on my bed with a book when Mike walked into my room without knocking. He didn't hesitate for a second. That in itself was the answer.He looked tired. His shoulders were heavy, his movements slower than usual, as if his whole body was slightly subdued. He sat...
My Curious Straight Friend | E5
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereHe Wanted to Understand What It’s Like When a Finger Is Inside.Kyle showed up at my door again the next day without warning. But this time he didn't look surprised. He was calmer. Focused. There was still a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, but something in his body, his posture, his gait, the tension in his shoulders, said he was ready for more.I let him in and closed the door. Before I could say anything, he started talking."I've been thinking about it all da...
Taking Care of My Roommate | E5
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereMy Roommate Felt Strangely Tense. I Helped Him Relax.In the evening, the living room was dimly lit. Only one lamp by the sofa, warm light, silence after a long day. Mike sat in a towel, his hair still damp from the shower. He rested his elbow on a pillow, his weight sinking into the sofa as if he had suddenly stopped holding himself up. He looked relaxed, but I knew it too well, the tension hadn't gone away, it had just shifted.His shoulders were raised slightly too hig...
My Curious Straight Friend | E4
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereNow He Wanted to Experience Rimming and I Was Truly Surprised.For a moment after what had happened, none of us spoke. Kyle was still lying on his stomach, warm, broken, as if his body was just learning a new language. I sat next to him, calm, attentive, allowing the silence to linger for as long as it needed to.Finally, he lifted his head and looked at me. There was no longer uncertainty in his eyes. There was curiosity. Courage. And something that only appears when someone...
Taking Care of My Roommate | E4
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereI Helped Him Shower, but What He Asked Next Caught Me Off Guard.He stood in the bathroom for a moment after it was over. Naked, only partially relaxed. I could see it in his shoulders, slumped but not completely. In the way he shifted his weight from one leg to the other. He was tired. And sore. Like after something that was good but intense.I walked closer and put my hand on his back. His skin was warm, still sensitive after shaving."You need a shower," I said calm...
My Curious Straight Friend | E3
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereHe Wanted to Feel What It’s Like When a Guy Licks Your Ass.I didn't expect him so soon. He came back the very next day. He just knocked, and when I opened the door, he stood on the threshold with the same expression as last time, only this time there was less shame and more determination in it."Can we talk?" he asked quietly.I let him in without asking any questions. I closed the door behind him and turned around calmly. He stood in the hallway, moving his han...
Taking Care of My Roommate | E3
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereI Helped Him Shave. Then Things Got Interesting.I entered the bathroom without knocking. I recognized the sound of the trimmer, that quiet, nervous buzzing that stopped every few seconds. Mike was standing at the sink, completely naked. His back was turned to me. His butt was slightly hairy, firm, natural. When he moved, the weight of his body shifted to his thighs, and his muscles tensed instinctively.He turned around when he heard me. His cock hung loosely, slightly hairy...
My Curious Straight Friend | E2
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereHe Wanted to Feel What It’s Like to Have a Cock in His Mouth.We sat in silence, which was no longer awkward, but thick, charged with a tension that neither of us could yet name. Kyle's head was tilted back slightly, as if he were trying to return to his body after what had just happened. His torso was bare, his chest damp, his hair tousled. He was breathing more calmly now, but his eyes betrayed that something was stirring inside him.He turned his head and looked at m...
Taking Care of My Roommate | E2
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereCould You Do It With Your Mouth This Time?The next day, the apartment was strangely quiet. No jokes, no noises from his room, even the coffee was brewed more carefully. Mike moved slower than usual, cautiously, as if his body itself was reminding him that something was still unfinished inside him. That something was still waiting to be released.I saw him sit down on the couch, carefully, supporting himself with one hand. He kept the other, the stiff one, close to his body, ...
My Curious Straight Friend | E1
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.I've known Kyle for years. We were the kind of friends who could go a week without talking and then pick up where we left off in a second. He was always the quiet, calm, athletic type, a little withdrawn, but with a warmth that shone through in every smile. I liked him. Maybe even more than I wanted to admit.He had been with his girlfriend for as long as I could remember, but he never seemed completely fulfilled. It was as if something in him was always suspended, unspoken. Or maybe it w...
Taking Care of My Roommate | E1
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.We had been living together for over a year, and I knew Mike's body better than many of the girls he slept with. Not because I touched it, not then. But I saw it every day. In the kitchen, when he came in after a shower with only a towel around his hips. In the living room, where he did his stretching as if he had forgotten he wasn't alone. In the bathroom, when he opened the door, steaming up everything inside, and then rubbed his neck and shoulders in front of the mirror like in so...
My Straight Friend and My Crush | E9
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereThey Both Came to Me. And I Made an Important Choice.Max and Noah showed up at my place together. Without warning. Without smiles. There was something in their bodies, a tension that didn't hurt, but weighed heavily.I opened the door for them, surprised."Can we talk?" Max asked.Noah didn't look at me right away. He just walked in. Silently.We sat down in the living room. Me in the middle. Them on either side. Their shoulders lightly touching mine."We met...
My Straight Friend Became My Lube Tester | E6
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.This is a continuation of Part 5."And you know what?" He looked me straight in the eye. "Now I want to test that last gel... on you."I smiled slowly.Because I knew exactly what that meant.For a moment, I said nothing. I let the silence do its work. I let him see that the question meant something.Finally, I looked at him calmly. Without a smile. Without provocation."I knew you'd ask eventually," I replied quietly.I saw relief. And something else, excitement that wa...
My Straight Friend and My Crush | E8
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereNoah Showed Me He Could Do More.I wasn't expecting him. It was almost 8 p.m., I was sitting in my sweatpants, tea in hand, when someone knocked. I opened the door, and there was Noah. No words. No warning. He just stood there. Cap, jacket, shoes, as if he had just come back from a run. But his gaze was different. Heavier. Serious."Did Max give himself to you?" he asked quietly, without preamble.I froze. I didn't deny it. I didn't lie. It was enough that ...
My Straight Friend Became My Lube Tester | E5
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereDay five.The same ritual again, Justin came in, closed the door, looked around casually, but we both knew that nothing was the same as on the first day.There was only one thing on the bed.The last gel in the series. A black bottle, thicker, with the words "Deep Intense Lube" written on it.I didn't say anything right away.I waited for him to notice it himself.He looked at me, then at the gel.Something appeared in his eyes, shock, a question, a slight fear mixed w...
My Straight Friend and My Crush | E7
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereMax Didn’t Want Noah to Be Better, So He Took It a Step Further.They met by chance at the gym door. Max was just leaving, Noah was just entering. A handshake, a quick glance. Seemingly normal."Did you see Matt?" Max asked with a hint of challenge, though seemingly carefree.Noah shrugged. He glanced at him, raising his eyebrows slightly."I dropped by. I did him good. Deeper than you did." He said it as if he were talking about the weather.He smiled and went...
My Straight Friend Became My Lube Tester | E4
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age.Previous part hereDay four.Fourth bottle.The silence was different.Justin entered the apartment without a word. There were no smiles, no jokes, no "what are we testing today?" There was tension. But not the kind of uncertainty that needs to be defused.It was focused tension.He knew that today we would go deeper. Literally.I was already standing by the bed, with the new gel in my hand.A heavier tube, a deep navy blue color, clearly labeled: penetration-grade."This one's not fo...
