House Mates

I woke up with this story in my head. I had to write it down ^^; I'll probably add more later. These two are horny XD


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House mates

Geoffrey had been unemployed for more than a year already. He would be in financial trouble by now, if it wasn’t for the pact he had closed with Gordon. Gordon had placed an ad in the local newspaper, looking for a house mate. Not because he needed money. Gordon felt lonely, and he wanted a companion.

Geoff had once asked Gordon why he had chosen him, out of all the others. He knew there had been others. A dozen or so. And those weren’t unemployed.
The answer had been quite simple, really; Geoff looked clean and healthy, and he could cook. Gordon liked a clean house and a good meal every evening. It was a simple, but effective pact. Gordon worked and paid the bills, and Geoffrey did the housekeeping. It worked. For a year, they lived together like that in perfect harmony.

Gordon had a good job at a bank. It was one of the reasons Geoff wasn´t looking for one anymore. He could get anything he wanted from Gordon, he didn´t really need his own money anymore. It didn´t feel as if he was taking advantage of the situation, or if he was depended of him. He worked for it, by keeping the house clean and tidy, doing the laundry and groceries, and cooking every evening.

His mother would be so proud of him. Or not, but it was impossible to ask her. She had died when he was a kid.

After a year, doing the housekeeping was daily routine. Geoff had more and more spare time. He loved his quiet afternoons. He had discovered he loved the big bathtub, and he liked to scrub clean before Gordon got home. He didn´t know if the man appreciated it, or if he even noticed the new haircut. Geoff didn´t care. It felt good to look good.

That Friday, he had washed his short, blond hair, and had soaked in the bath for an hour. He was completely clean, shaven, groomed and scrubbed. He was spotless. The beds were made, dishes done, and dinner was already prepared. He had another hour before Gordon would come home. Geoff knew exactly how to spend that time.

He walked into his own, fresh bedroom, leaving the door open so he could hear the front door, and took his favourite silicone dildo from the drawer. Time for a nice, slow climax.

*

Gordon was a very pleased man. He had a good job with a great salary for his age, making it able to afford a large penthouse and a beautiful car. At the age of thirty, he had a good life.
He was the only one at work without a spouse and children. Anyone not married at work was divorced, and everybody had kids to worry about. Gordon’s life was carefree and relaxed. A good part of that was due to Geoffrey. He loved living with the blonde. Geoff took care of business at home. Gordon had nothing to worry about, just work, and it felt great to know he would go home to a clean house with dinner ready and waiting for him.

He had placed that ad because he felt a bit lonely. He didn’t feel lonely anymore, now.

The lack of love was no issue for him. He had chosen his career over a relationship. He didn’t have time to date anyone. He barely had time to go out, so meeting women was difficult anyway. He had missed company, and he had that at home for the past year. Geoff was great to live with. The younger man didn’t complain, and didn’t want to talk about his feelings. As a wife, Geoffrey was just perfect.

It was weekend. Gordon packed his stuff to go home early, and closed his office. He was smiling, as he always did lately when it was time to go home. He was always looking forward to have dinner with Geoffrey, and to have a peaceful evening on the sofa with a book or a movie. During the week, he went to bed early. At Friday evenings, he loved to have a good bottle of wine and stay up late.

Gordon lived on top of a high building, in the middle of an expensive neighbourhood. His penthouse had view all around, and a private elevator. He used the key to go up, and walked to his door with a spring in his step. He had a great day at the office and wanted to tell Geoff all about it. He quietly unlocked the door, and peeked inside before he stepped in.

His laptop case dropped on the floor when he saw what Geoff was doing.

*

Of course they had seen each other naked, before. They had separate bedrooms, but they shared the bathroom. Gordon knew Geoff took care of his body, and he knew he looked good. But he had never seen the blonde on his bed like that, with his legs spread, slowly moving a clear silicone cock in his ass while he jerked his cock with equally slow strokes.

Gordon wasn’t gay. At least, he had never given it more than a thought. But watching that blushing face, lips wet and parted, seeing those eyes closed in delight, made his balls sizzle. Geoffrey was enjoying his masturbation to the fullest. And he had probably forgotten the time.

Quietly, Gordon stepped into the bedroom. He heard the soft moans and gasps as the dildo slid deeply in the spread ass. Geoff’s butt was hairless and smooth. His testicles were tense, slippery with lubricant, and the purple head of his cock was leaking precome.
Without making a sound, Gordon pulled off his shoes and socks. He quietly dropped his coat, and opened his tie and shirt. His cock was throbbing as he stepped to the bed, and climbed on the mattress. Geoff didn’t see him as he leaned down. But he cried out in shock when he lapped his tongue over the leaking head.

“Gordon! What are you doing here so early! I didn’t hear you coming in!”

“I was quiet,” Gordon answered, smiling up from his kneeling position. “Need help...?”

“What...?” Geoff blinked confused, staring at the banker. Gordon had opened his pants, showing him his erection. “Help... how?”

“Wouldn’t you rather have a real cock to do that?” Gordon nodded down at the dildo. It was still buried deep inside, with the muscles contracting around it. “Pull it out...”

Hesitantly, Geoff let the dildo slip out of him, and dropped it. His ass muscle closed to its normal size, but kept contracting. Geoff was horny. Even with his house mate looking down on him like that.

“You’ve shaven your ass, haven’t you. You look clean as a whistle. What taste is that lube?”

“Taste? I don’t know... I never tried it.”

“Let me tell you, then.” Gordon leaned deeper down, sticking out his tongue. Slowly, he lapped along the notch. “No remarkable taste,” he announced. He had heard the gasp, and smiled. With his index finger, he dragged a circle around the pink, puckered muscle. It contracted again, but relaxed as he licked it.

Geoff spread his legs some more, with an encouraging moan. “Didn’t know you’re gay,” he sighed.

“Didn’t know an ass like this would turn me on,” Gordon replied with a shrug. “Mm...” He licked him again, pushing the ring of muscle open with the tip of his tongue. He sucked his mouth around the ass to make it even wetter. Above him, Geoff didn’t think about protesting anymore. The blonde dropped his hands on Gordon’s hair, caressing the locks with trembling fingers, making delighted, breathless sounds.

Gordon’s cock had grown completely erect. He didn’t touch himself yet. It would be better to slide into that slick ass. Much better than his hand. After a long time of licking and sucking, he pulled his head back, and sat up on his knees. “You have a beautiful little butt hole, Geoff...” He pressed his hand between the cheeks, and rubbed the willing entrance with the tips of his fingers.

“Why don’t you fuck it?” Geoff moaned with difficulty. “I was ready to come when you came in, and I’m bursting!”

“Would you like that?” Gordon teased. He pushed one digit inside, feeling the silkiness of Geoff’s rectum, and the spasms of the muscles. “Isn’t there more I can do to make you ready?”

“I am ready! I’m able! Goddammit, Gordy... Fuck me or give me back my dildo! I need a hard cock inside!”

With a soft chuckle, Gordon shifted closer on his knees. He didn’t pull off his impeccable clothes. Applying some of Geoff’s lube on his cock, he bent over him, leaning on one hand. With the other, he aligned his cock. The head slipped through without difficulty. Geoff was ready indeed.

“Oh gods yes... Fuck me... Do it good, beautiful,” Geoff groaned with his eyes closed. He grabbed the man’s shoulders, pushing his hips up to meet the delicious intruder. He uttered a soft cry as Gordon slipped through the final boundary. “Yes...!”

It was the first time Gordon had ever stuck his cock in a male ass, and unconsciously he compared it to the women he had in the far past. It was incomparable, he realised. Only the one time he had taken a woman from behind, it had been as tight, but that woman hadn’t enjoyed it like Geoffrey did. He looked down, watching the precome oozing out of the slit of Geoff’s twitching cock, and smiled. “Tell me how you want it,” he said, and drew back to start a nice, slow pace.

Geoff didn’t say anything. He just moaned, pulling his face in a delighted expression, arching his head back on the pillow. His hands kneaded the shoulders, rhythmically. Gordon moved with the rhythm. They didn’t have to talk. Geoff got just what he wanted, without making a coherent sound.

Gordon kept a close eye on Geoff’s face. He smiled pleased at the evident pleasure. Geoff bit his lower lip in a luscious manner, his eyelids trembling and shut. He had a heated blush on his cheeks. Looking down a bit, he saw the hard nipples. Without missing a thrust, he leaned deeper down, and kissed one of the knobs.

“Ohh Gordy...” Geoff sighed at the caress of the lips. He reached to Gordon’s head, and pulled him up. Barely opening his eyes, he tilted his head to press his lips on the other’s, kissing him deeply and full of desire.

Gordon slipped his arms around him. He drove his cock deeper inside now, without drawing back completely. Pressing their bodies together, he rubbed over Geoff’s cock while he enjoyed the hard contractions around his shaft. He felt the wetness, and knew he was leaking precome as well. He was close, he knew. His toes were already tingling, and his balls had retracted in his loins. His breath went uneven as he kissed Geoffrey, duelling with his tongue, feeling his temperature rising with every shallow thrust of his hips.

Although Geoff made breathless sounds, he refused to break the kiss. He kept Gordon close with his hands digging in his hair, practically gnawing at him in the heat of the moment. His moans were deeper and louder. Suddenly, he swung his legs firmly around Gordon’s hips, and forced him deep inside. He stiffened. Gordon held still as he felt how the blonde was coming.

“Gods!” Geoff finally broke the kiss, and gasped for air. He relaxed his legs, allowing Gordon to move again, which he did with a few hard, deep thrusts. Geoff was boiling hot around his shaft, and the muscles milked him rhythmically. It dragged him mercilessly to his climax. He buried his face against the side Geoff’s neck as he filled him with hard squirts of his sperm, muffling his elated groans.

For minutes, the two men stayed in the same position. Gordon kissed Geoff’s neck and shoulder, while Geoff caressed his hair. Eventually, Gordon rolled off and on his back. “Mm. That was great...”

“Yeah,” Geoffrey agreed with a pleased sigh. “And to think I only wanted to come before you got home.” He rolled his head to look at Gordon, and chuckled. “You look preposterous...”

“I thought you liked my suit?” Gordon looked down, and saw his pants crumpled around his ankles. “Oh, right. I know what you mean. Well...” He pulled them off, and lay down again. “That’s one for the dry cleaner. Mm. Wine?”

“I need a shower first. You made a mess of me.”

“I made a mess of you...? You made a mess of me! Look at me! I’m covered in sweat and sperm... I expected a quiet evening on the sofa.” Gordon rolled on his side, propped up on an elbow. With his free hand, he slid through the mess on Geoff’s smooth, flat belly. “Do you have any idea how incredible hot you looked when I came in?”

Geoff grinned, averting his eyes. “Since you immediately dropped your pants, yes, I have the idea. You know how to use that tongue, don’t you... I wouldn’t mind if you did that more often...”

“Be naked more often when I come home, and you will get all the licks you need.” Demonstratively, Gordon licked his lips. “I told you I liked you because you were so clean. I was right, wasn’t I.”

“You didn’t check my butt when you interviewed me,” Geoff laughed. He reached up, and pulled Gordon down to give him a long kiss. “I live with you for a year,” he said quietly as he finished the kiss. “You never looked at me like that.”

“I never saw you with a face like that. Or with a dildo buried up your ass. Mm... I saw your muscles squeezing around it, and knew I wanted that around my cock.” He shivered and closed his eyes for a moment. “Did you like it?”

“Like it? That doesn’t do it, Gordy; I loved it.” Geoff took Gordon’s hand, and pushed it between his legs. He was wet. “I loved how you filled me, baby... If it’s up to me, you’ll do that every day.”

“Really?” Gordon pressed his fingertips against the slippery ass, and slipped a bit inside. “Would you like me to lick you, and fuck you every night? To suck your cock, nip at your balls, slide deep inside...? Would you like that?”

“Ah... Yes, baby... I want to suck you off while you watch the news, and crawl on your lap to ride your... Deeper, Gordy...! There!”

Gordon felt the hard spasms around his digits, and slowly shook his head. “Horny little slut,” he whispered with his lips against Geoff’s. “Does this mean you’ll sleep in my bed as well, from now on?”

“Maybe!” Geoff’s voice was high and a little breathless. “I’m your wife anyway!”

“Yes,” Gordon said pleased, fingering slowly. “You are, in a way. I thought you were perfect, but I was wrong...” He crawled down, and kissed the swiftly growing cock. “You weren’t perfect. But now... Now you are.” He sucked him deeply into his mouth, and took it all the way. It was the first time he gave a man head. Listening to Geoff’s delighted sounds, he wasn’t too bad at it.
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