Possibilities and alternatives

You stop in the hallway, looking at the open bathroom door. Alan's naked body stands with his back to you, facing the toilet as he pisses. You start to step back into your room, but the sight of his well muscled body makes you pause and admire it, thinking about how it was locked between Jenna's thighs a few moments ago. Your mind drifts into lustful musings, thinking about wrapping your legs around him as he pounds your eager pussy, fills your **** hole with the meat it craves.

You shake your head to clear the thoughts of fucking, telling yourself to get back in your room, but before you can he finishes, turning around as he flushes the toilet. His flaccid cock is thick and long, every thing you imagined it would be, and it draws your eyes like a magnet. It's still shiny and slick with Jenna's juices, and you imagine it hard and rampant, ready to fill her holes. To fill your holes.

"Hey there," he says with a laugh and not the least trace of embarrassment at his nakedness. You nod, blushing as you tear your eyes from his cock and raise them to his face.

"I was....was going to take a shower..." you stammer.

"Don't let me stop you," he smiles, with a wink, not moving from the bathroom door.

"Ummm...I can wait..."

"No please," he says, stepping aside and gesturing. "Go ahead. It's your bathroom after all."

"Ok, thanks," you murmur, walking closer, feeling your body warming again. He doesn't move, smiling as you approach, forcing you to step around his naked body to enter the bathroom. As you pass him you smell the aroma of his maleness, the ripe scent of sex on him, the heat of his flesh.

He stops you with a hand on your arm, turning you to him, his face smiling and predatory.

"Maybe you want company," he says softly as he pulls you nearer his other hand reaching for your waist.