Anthony (Jerking Off)

I crash right into the guy's back, smushing my cock against his back. I instructively moan, and the guy turns around, revealing that it's actually Anthony, my roommate. His face is red, and he breathes heavily. His eyes aren't really seeing me, rather his back grinds against my erection.

"Anthony?" I ask, but the question disappears as his lips crash against mine.

I'm shocked, at first, I didn't realize that Anthony felt this way about me. But I give in quickly as he turns around to grind his body against mine. We moan together, but it's lost between our lips. I can feel his huge cock, wet with precum grind against mine. It's thick, much thicker than mine and probably longer too. He moves to my nick, nibbling on the skin and sticks a few fingers in my mouth. I suck on them, coating them with salvia before he sticks, all three of them, up my ass.

Now, I'm pretty experience with things up my ass. I have done it hundreds of times before. But everything about Anthony is large, from his cock to his hands and I bite my lip as my asshole stretches around the intrusion. I groan in pain, but he doesn't seem to notice and continues fondling my body, licking my neck, slapping my ass, and pumping his fingers inside of me.

Anthony's a foot-ball guy, like Will, my other senior roommate that I moved in with last year. Anthony still has all his bulk from playing football and is like 7 inches taller than me. I'm lying on the end of the slide and his entire body covers me. I can feel the weight of his body against mine, the softness of his stomach rubs against my cock and I'm starting to lose myself in the pleasure.

He then takes his fingers out, leaving me empty and craving for an object inside. And without a second thought, he slips his cock inside, making me scream as his pubic bush tickles my ass cheeks. He stays there for a moment. His arms that are holding my legs up, are also wrapped around my back. I stare up at him, his eyes are closed and his mouth is open savoring the feeling of my boy-hole. My body floods with adrenaline. He wants me. He wants this ass, and I need to give it to him. With his huge cock stretching my asshole and crushing my prostate, I can't think of anything other than pleasing my roommate.

He smiles, eyes still closed and kisses me again. Then he starts pounding. It's rough, and I'm helpless, my boy-pussy at the mercy of Anthony's lust. Every thrust pounds directly against my prostate and opens my second hole. I'm moaning, shaking uncontrollably, trying to adjust myself to the brutality as it happens.

It's been almost 15 minutes and Anthony hasn't let up. My hole gapes and I'm limp, feeling my third orgasm wreck my already broken body. I then hear him grunt and shove himself deep inside me. I clench my hole, squeezing the rod and Anthony groans, shooting his cum into my bowels. I'm cumming again, even though I had just came for a third time, the feeling of his cum flooding my asshole is too overwhelming and sends me over the edge.

He collapses on top of me, his cock still hard and twitching inside my ass. I'm starting to see stars, the little twinkly lights at the ends of my vision and it's the best feeling in the world.

Anthony then stands up, ripping his cock out of my asshole with a plop. Cum rushes out of my gaping hole and I convulse, another orgasm. God, I've never cum this much. Anthony stands behind me, his eyes wide as he watches my loose asshole open and close, his seed dripping from the opening. We stand there in silence for a while and when the fog in my head clears, I sit up with a wet squelch, facing the man who just fucked the living daylights out of me.