A late night rendezvous

You lie on your bed and try not to fall back asleep, it’s not too hard since your pulse is thumping and your dick is hard. You pretend to be asleep listening to the darkness and sure enough you hear the sounds of a key in a lock from the front of the apartment, you keep listening and hear the sounds of two feminine voices your roommate and an Asian voice. Just as you thought they sneak past your room and you hear Sam’s door close. Shit, you can’t hear anything from here!

That’s not really true. After stretching moments of silence you hear the moaning start and there is a male contributing. It’s reassuring to know you aren’t the only one who’d take part in such a thing especially after his big talk earlier today. You aren’t saying ‘I told you so’, but you did. They’re clearly getting into it in there and your hand wraps around your erection mmmmm. You jerk off as you listen to them moaning loudly. Fuck it’s hot ohh yea it’s going to make you Fuuuh your hips jerk forward as you cum. When you open your eyes again you see that you managed to get most of it on the wall damn, but it’s better than the sheets. You pull your boxers back up and notice that things have gotten quiet, oh shit what happened? You open the door and glance into the hall in time to see your roommate leading a Futa back to her room.

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They both see you looking. Your roommate winks as she leads her latest work into her den of sin for the kind of Futa on Futa debauchery you’re already imagining. What did she mean by that wink? You can’t deny your dick got hard again as you imagined what they could be doing in there, the sounds are helping a little bit too. You can’t fall asleep until after you’ve masturbated again blowing your load into your boxers and falling asleep in your sticky mess. As you lay heavy blinking you remember to drag yourself out of bed and lock your door, just to be safe.

At breakfast you see Sam eating until the two Futas walk in, he starts blushing before making his way back to his room. That leaves you alone with the two of them as they rehydrate, your turn to blush as they stare at you. Your roommate smacks the Asian Futa on her tight ass sending her off to the red light bedroom. Now you’re alone with your roommate, she comes over to you and puts her soft hand on your shoulder giving it a delicate stroke “Listen I’m a bit worried about the way you were looking at us last night.” without warning she’s grabbing your soft dick through your pajama bottoms. She looks up into your eyes and smiles “Maybe it was just my imagination.”

Thank God you’re soft, but your thoughts whisper ‘what if I had been hard?’

“Anyway, just to be on the safe side I want to give you a test. There’s a girl at work who swears she can convert a straight guy with one lapdance, will you come to work with me tomorrow?”

If you don’t will she assume the worst? Is this how things end for you and if it is would there be a better way to go? It’s more thinking than you can get through and you nod hoping it’ll be enough to buy you some time. She’s beaming “Great! Anyway, have to go she isn’t going to duck herself!” She pats you on the chest and gulps down the rest of her glass setting the empty glass down on the table smiling at you with her milk mustache and doing a bouncy strut back into her bedroom. The door slams shut.

What you’ve agreed to hits you.

Shit!