1 comments/ 122565 views/ 18 favorites Christening the Couch Ch. 01 By: Steplianna Laying in his bed, engrossed in his favorite daydream about his roommate, Trey, Tye felt his cock begin to swell; reaching for it, he wrapped his fist around the thickening shaft and set up a friction that matched the intensity of his thoughts which began with slow, erotic visions. Envisioning Trey’s smooth, naked body in the shower with the steaming water and soap lather sluicing down the defined muscles of his back, down, further down over his rock hard ass, Tye reached out his hands following the path of the water, feeling Trey’s muscles ripple and flex as he arched into the caress, gasping as he felt Tye’s fingers trail down his spine and slip briefly into the crack of his ass. Tye’s hands moved faster on his dick as he pictured rubbing his finger around the rim of Trey’s hole, circling it again and again, feeling him shiver in ecstasy as he leaned his forehead against the wall, fingers clutching at it as he gave himself up to the sensations caused by his roommate’s finger. Tye reached around and ran his palm over Trey’s rock hard cock and down over his balls, the water slickening his touch and earning a moan of desperation from Trey who, ever so slightly, thrust his hips backward in a silent plea. Unable to wait any longer, Tye took the bar of soap and inserted it between Trey’s cheeks, rubbing it up and down his crack, being aided by the desperate rocking of Trey’s hips. Putting the soap back, Tye stepped closer to Trey and put his plum-sized cock head to Trey’s crack, barely touching and teasing him with it. “Oh god, Tye…just fuck me dammit…” Trey moaned, truly desperate now, he needed Tye’s dick up his ass and now. Tye could wait no longer and began to part Trey’s cheeks, barely touching his hole. Gripping Trey’s hips, he began to push forward— A loud crash from the living room brutally jerked Tye out of his daydream and sent him scrambling for his boxers. Putting them on, he went to investigate the noise, and upon opening his bedroom door, discovered what it was: Trey coming home from a kegger completely shit-faced and almost passed out on the floor. “Fuck!” Tye said to himself, his dick still as hard as concrete and thinking, “I was about this close to fucking him in my dream and what happens? The fucking asshole had to fuck it up!” Walking to his drunken roommate, Tye checked to make sure he was alive and picked him up and half-carried him to the couch by the front door. Closing the door (Trey forgot apparently), Tye leaned him against it, stripped him to his boxer-briefs (usual roommate courtesy for the drunken counterpart whichever one it may be at that time) and went to take the cushions off the couch and fold out the hide-a-bed. However, before he could get to the front of the couch, Trey fell forward and fell ass over head on the arm of the couch, his head resting comfortably on the cushions. Moving to lean him against the door again, Tye stopped when Trey was vertical again. “Howcumu won’give me a blow job Janie? I’m good to you, aren’t I?” Tye was shocked when Trey grabbed his hand and rubbed it against the growing bulge in his underwear until he belatedly realized that Trey must think he was his girlfriend, Janie. Taking care of his roommate (out of fantasy context) had allowed his dick to deflate a little, but it shot right back up again as his roommate used Tye’s hand to rub his dick. Not realizing Trey had let go, Tye kept rubbing, his brain still trying to catch up with the sudden shortage of blood circulating there, until he saw Trey taking his boxer-briefs off, saying, “Ohh yeah…that’s a good girl, Janie, yeah…stroke my dick. Come on baby, you wanna suck it doncha? Yeah you do.” And with that, he began to push Tye’s head down to his dick, telling “her” to suck it. This was the first time Tye had been this close to another guy’s dick and hesitated for a couple seconds before the persistent prodding of Trey’s hands and words got him to take a tentative lick, then another. He licked Trey’s dick like a lollipop; up and down the shaft in long firm strokes of his tongue and then swirling it all around the sides and top of the head, dipping into the slit for the tiny drops of precum forming there. “Yeah, that’s a good girl Janie, suck it now…,” Trey pushed his dick into Tye’s mouth until it his the back of his throat. Eagerly, Tye bobbed his head up and down the shaft as Trey gently fucked his mouth, mumbling incoherently about Janie all the while. Tye pulled his mouth off Trey’s dick and very gently nibbled is way around the rim of the head and down the ridge toward his balls where he began to suck them into his mouth, laving them with his tongue. As he licked his way back up the shaft, Trey suddenly gripped his hair and thrust his cock into his mouth, ramming it down his throat. Tye could hardly breathe as Trey began to fuck his mouth harder and faster; he could tell Trey was close. He fell into a rhythm with Trey’s thrusts that allowed him to breathe easier and massaged Trey’s balls as he sucked more eagerly, wanting to taste his roommate’s spooge on his tongue. Trey’s balls began to rise and Tye pulled Trey’s dick out of his mouth so that only the head remained in and jacked the shaft with his hand. Seconds later, he was rewarded with a loud cry of ecstasy from Trey and several spurts of his hot, spicy, salty cum on his tongue; there was a lot of it and he had to keep swallowing as fast as he could so that none would be lost. As the spasms running through Trey’s body came to a rest, his fists let go of Tye’s hair and he collapsed against the door, panting out, “Ooohhh…god Janie, that was nice…” Tye’s dick was painfully hard and dripping now and he was determined to have his roommate one way or another. He started rubbing Trey’s cock until it began to grow again and just as Trey was starting to get into it (still thinking it was Janie), Tye tipped him over the arm of the couch so that his ass was at just the right height and his head was again resting on the cushion. “Huh…Janie? Whateryou doin’?” Trey asked, confused. “Sssshh…Trey…its ok…it’s me, Tye. Everything’s going to be ok, I’m gonna take care of you now…you do trust me, right?” Tye asked soothingly as his hands wandered over Trey’s muscular back, massaging gently. “Yeah…I trust Tye, Tye take careame…feels good Tye…” He slurred sleepily. “Good boy. I’m going to make you feel even better,” Tye half whispered into his roommate’s ear, soothingly running his hands down Trey’s back and ass, spreading his cheeks. Placing a glob of spit right on his hole, preparing him for what was to come. “Why you touchin’ myass Tye? You shouldn’t touch my ass Tye.” He began to lift himself off the couch to look at Tye who was getting ready to fit his dick to Trey’s hole. “I told you, I’m gonna make you feel good, Trey. You said you trusted me…was that a lie?” He said disapprovingly as he started rubbing Trey’s dick again. “N-n-noooo lie…mmm…oooohhh…” Trey moaned, totally at the mercy of his body as his hips thrusting against the couch arm. “Then just go with it…no one has to know…no one…” Tye whispered as the pad of his finger circled Trey’s hole firmly, sending shivers of delight through his body making him gasp into the cushion. “No one know…,” Trey sighed and gave himself up to the sensations his roommate was wreaking on him. As he continued to stroke Trey’s dick, Tye used is other hand to continue rimming his hole, watching it wink at him in response. Every few circles, he would dip his finger in slightly and pull out, teasing him, watching Trey’s hips lift up, following his fingers each time. Tye was waiting to hear him beg; he could see a trail of precum go down the side of the couch, puddling at the floor and knew Trey was getting desperate. “P’ease Tye, fuck me…no one know…fuck me, no one know…,” he begged looking back at Tye, his eyes pleading and on fire with lust. Unable to resist any longer, Tye spit in his hand and lubed up his very painfully hard cock and spread Trey’s cheeks. Gripping his shaft, Tye fitted his head to Trey’s hole and slowly pushed forward, watching the hole slowly expand around his cock. He heard Trey moaning in pleasure and pain as his hole stretched around his dick but he couldn’t stop; he had wanted this for so long and it was finally happening. He forged ahead slowly but couldn’t stop, shushing Trey’s cries of pain and pleas to pull it out. Reaching down, he stroked Trey’s dick, eliciting moans of pleasure to mingle with the pain and told Trey to relax and allow his cock to slide in. Finally, after several minutes, Tye’s dick was buried to the hilt in Trey’s ass. Gripping Trey’s hips, he slowly pulled out a couple inches and slid back in, hearing a shocked sound of pleasure from Trey. “Dozat again,” Trey ordered. Tye made a longer, slower thrust this time, sliding over the same spot as before. “Oh god yes…more, faster!” Trey was a bitch in heat now, begging to be fucked and loving it. Tye pulled out so that only head remained and rammed it back in hard; upon hearing a grunt of delight from Trey, he began to thrust faster, and harder knowing Trey was loving every bit of it. To thrust harder, Tye pulled Trey’s hair, arching him back with one hand and grabbing onto his shoulder with the other, now getting moans of pleasure with each thrust. Noticing their reflection in the window, Tye turned Trey’s head to look and as Trey looked at himself getting fucked and the look on his face, he tensed up and shot his load all over the couch arm. Seconds later, Tye thrust for the last time and rammed his dick deeper into Trey’s ass than ever before, shooting his spooge into his tight, hot depths shouting, “MINE!,” before collapsing exhaustedly onto Trey’s back. As they rested, Trey whispered, “yours.” Christening the Couch Ch. 02 Tye woke up late in the morning with Trey's head resting on his shoulder, arm wrapped around his chest. He had to look twice to make sure he wasn't dreaming; he had really fucked Trey last night. It had been so hot…and yet now there was something else. As he looked at Trey's sleeping face, looking so sweet and childlike as he slept, he felt something stir inside him. He mulled over his thoughts, idly stroking Trey's spine, staring up at the ceiling. Trey slowly began to surface out of sleep; he felt Tye's hand stroking his back and everything that had happened the night before came rushing back to him. Shocked, he laid there, still, not letting Tye know he was awake, coming to terms with what he had done. He was straight dammit; he liked—loved—girls. So what had happened? Slowly, he came to the realization that it had been something he had secretly wanted, a secret he'd kept even from himself. It felt right and good to be there in Tye's arms, better than he'd ever felt with a girl. Lifting his head up off Tye's shoulder, he looked at Tye's profile, seeing his roommate in a new light: the strong jaw line and sensuously full lips and bright green eyes turned full toward him as Tye turned his head to return the look. "Hi," Trey said shyly. "Hi." Tye awkwardly returned, "How are you feeling?" "My ass is as sore as hell but other than that I'm ok," he smiled wryly. The smile vanished and they just stared into each other's eyes for several seconds when Tye leaned down and pressed his lips to Trey's in a soft kiss. Checking Trey's eyes for any amount of reservation and finding none, he leaned in again, kissing softly, letting his tongue trace Trey's lips, asking for an invitation in. Trey parted his lips, granting passage to Tye's tongue as it tentatively forayed into his mouth. Trey touched his tongue to Tye's and the kiss became passionate rather than sweet; tongues dueling hands running over each other's torsos. Cupping the sides of Tye's face, Trey broke the kiss, saying, "It's time I returned the favor from last night," before sliding down, trailing kisses down Tye's neck. He spent a little time on Tye's nipples; sucking and nibbling on them until Tye was panting and writhing on the bed. Straddling Tye's hips, he left little sucking kisses down the center of his belly, tongue dipping into his navel, eliciting a gasp. Looking up into Tye's eyes, Trey smiled an erotically evil smile that made his cock twitch. Trey swirled his tongue around the head, this fist running up and down the length of the shaft; Tye arched up, trying to thrust his cock into Trey's mouth, but Trey was having none of that. Teasingly, he pulled back each time Tye made an attempt. Finally fed up, Tye grabbed a fistful of Trey's hair and impaled his mouth with his dick. Trey made a gasping yelp of surprise. Quickly, however, he recovered and began bobbing his head up and down as he sucked. He took as much in as he could, though there were a few inches left to go before Tye's dick was all the way down his throat. He reluctantly pulled all the way off Tye's dick and told Tye to force his head to the base of the shaft; he wanted it all. Immediately, his lips re-engulfed the purple cock and Tye slowly forced his shaft into Trey's throat, always going forward—never back. Tye lay on the bed panting heavily as his shaft disappeared into Trey's mouth. It was so hot to watch; his mouth was watering with the thought of what he was about to do next. Sitting up, he leant forward and told Trey to swing around so that he could suck him too. Trey resettled above him and Tye went to work, sucking Trey's cock deep into his throat, setting up a rhythm that matched Trey's. Getting close, Tye rolled them over so that he was now on top thrusting his cock down Trey's throat as he sucked his dick. Trey was much happier with Tye in control; he was so strong and well…dominant that it made him feel better being dominated by his lover. Tye thrust faster, sucking as he thrusted, until he came with a loud groan, shooting his jizz down Trey's throat and eagerly accepting Trey's seconds later. Coming together on the bed, they kissed again, sharing their cum with each other. Looking into Trey's eyes, Tye ran his hands down Trey's flanks, lifting his legs up over his hips and spreading his cheeks. After coating his dick with spit, Tye pushed forward, entering his lover's ass, staring into each others' eyes the whole time. Unlike last night, this time was slower, less hurried as they traveled the road to ecstasy together. Tye saw every arch, heard every moan and every emotion that flashed through Trey's eyes as Trey saw and heard the same. Each knew what the other wanted without speaking. Trey wanted harder and a little faster, Tye gave it to him. Tye wanted to feel Trey's hands on him and it was done. Trey's hands were everywhere as Tye continued to fuck him; he tweaked Tye's nipples and traced his lips with his thumb, gasping when Tye sucked it into his mouth and nibbled on it as he fucked Trey's ass. Feeling the tension coil low in his belly, Trey pulled Tye's head down and kissed him deeply, begging for it faster. Their tongues wrestled as Tye slammed Trey's ass with hard, deep strokes, earning whimpers of rapture from Trey with each thrust. Breaking the kiss, Trey arched high and let out a long, loud cry as he came, his spunk shooting all over himself and Tye as Tye kept thrusting, but the feel of Trey's ass contracting hard around his cock was just too much and he fired his load deep into his ass. Hot, sweaty, and exhausted, the two boys rolled onto their sides and kissed softly as they recovered. "Ummm…I think I love you Trey. I have for a long time now, I just didn't know how to tell you without losing you," Tye said timidly with hope that it would be returned in his eyes. Trey smiled big. "I love you too," seeing the elation in Tye's eyes and feeling his heart swell with the love he was feeling, "I don't know when or how but I do," and the two boys hugged and kissed each other contemplating their new relationship. Suddenly, Trey said, "Whatever happens though, we are never getting rid of that couch." Tye busted out laughing at this and got Trey in a headlock and gave him a noogie.